Rowena supported Joe's head on her shoulder.

They couldn't tell if he also missed Camila like they did. But he kept calling for her. "Mummy."

Isaac entered the room and asked softly, "May I hold him?" Upon seeing that it was Isaac, Rowena turned around and handed Joe to him.

Her eyes were puffy from crying.

It was possible that she had shed more tears in private.

Despite her attempt to conceal it, her puffy and reddened eyes were unmistakable to him

Isaac took Joe to his room, holding him carefully in his arms. As she watched him walk away with Joe, Rowena felt a Lump forming in her throat.

With a heavy heart, she forced herself to suppress her emotions and walked towards the kitchen.

Glenda didn't dare utter a word.

The ambiance in the house was gloomy.

Rowena cautioned Glenda in a hushed tone, “He hasn't been eating much since Mila left. Let's prepare something for him to eat. And don't make him sick."

Glenda nodded continuously in affirmation.

Glenda was concerned about Isaac's well-being and had been trying to get him to eat more since Camila left.

He had lost a lot of weight.

He seemed to be the one who was affected the most.

However, he couldn't allow himself to cry like a woman.

He could only bury his sorrow deep inside.

Glenda couldn't help but let out a sigh.

How could such a tragic accident occur?

Rowena entered the room with the food when it was ready.

“If Mila was still alive, she wouldn't want to see you like this. She would feel sorry for you. Joe is still young and needs his parents. Make sure nothing Like this ever happens again. We can't afford to lose you," Rowena cautioned with concern.

As Rowena tried to persuade Isaac, her voice faltered and became hoarse.

Isaac stared at Joe.

Joe bore a strong resemblance to him.

But there was also a hint of Mila in him.