Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

Chapter 630

Camila expertly massaged his shoulders and back, and Isaac felt inexplicably relaxed.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

“You've been overworking yourself. Your muscles are so tense,” Camila commented.

ALL of a sudden, Isaac reached up and grabbed her hands.

“Mila...” Standing behind him, Camila could see the outline of his face and his chiseled chest from his slightly open collar. Blushing, she quickly looked away and asked, “Will they hurt Joe?”

The fact that these people were willing to kill Isaac spoke volumes about the grudge they had against each other.

There was no telling whether they’d leave Isaac’s son unharmed.

Isaac squeezed her hand reassuringly.

“No. They kidnapped Joe to use him as Leverage to get my family’s property. They know very well that if anything happens to the child, they can get nothing, and that | will never let them get away with it. So you can rest assured that our child will be fine.”

“I'm still worried about him. | carried Joe in my belly for nine months. | gave birth to him. | can’t lose him, Isaac. As long as you can bring him back safely, I'll do anything for you.”

“Including marrying me again?” Isaac asked, with one eyebrow raised.

“Not for Joe, just for me,” Isaac added as soon as he finished speaking.

He was referring to love.

Camila bent down, wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, and buried her face unto his shoulder.

She liked this man so much that she would grow furious whenever he was with another woman.

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She wanted to fight for him, not just to give Joe a complete family, but also for herself.

Out of nowhere, Willie arrived.

He was in such a hurry that he forgot to knock. When he opened the door, he saw Camila holding Isaac intimately. Only when he saw this did Willie realize his mistake.

Slowly, he tried to walk backwards and leave the room when suddenly, Isaac said, “Wait for me in the meeting room.”

“Okay,” Willie answered. After that, he left and closed the door. Feeling a bit embarrassed, Camila withdrew her arms from Isaac's neck.

“WiLL you be planning how to save Joe?” she asked. “Yes. If you don’t have anything else to do, just stay here for a while. Once I’m done talking to Willie, I'll come back here.”

Again, Camila was forced to do nothing but wait. The anxiety was starting to snake up her gut, and the only thing she could do to alleviate it was crumple the hem of her clothes. Looking on the bright side, doing nothing was the best way to help Isaac. He knew the Johnston family members-the ones responsible for kidnapping Joe-more than anyone. He would surely come up with an effective plan to deal with them.

The Least Camila could do was not to make trouble for him.