“Doctor Huntley, I almost caused my daughter-in-law to lose her baby."

After a brief wait, the doctor replied, "What did you do?"

"I added something to her soup."

“Was the baby harmed?"

“No, fortunately, she didn't consume the soup and the baby is safe."

She added with growing concern, “Doc, I think my depression is worsening."

After a moment, the doctor replied, “You can continue with psychological guidance tomorrow."

Considering that Brian was taking her back to Wragos, Noemi responded, "I'm sorry, I can't make it tomorrow. My son is taking me back to Wragos and insists I consult a new therapist there."

Setting her phone aside, Noemi tried to settle her thoughts.

Soon, her phone rang again.

It was her doctor calling.

"Doctor Huntley," she answered.

"Mrs. Hughes, we need..."

Meanwhile, at the Moreno family villa, Lyndon had finished packing his belongings and was leaving.

On his way out, his phone rang-it was Sheldon calling.

Hearing the boy's voice softened the tense Lines around Lyndon's eyes.

"Sheldon," he greeted.

“Dad, come back right now! There's a dead mouse!"

Sheldon's voice quivered with fear.

Lyndon's expression turned stern. "Calm down and explain what happened."