“If Isaac were to see you now, he might just fall in love with you," Nelson quipped, inadvertently mentioning Isaac again.

Realizing his misstep, he swiftly attempted to rectify his words by picking up his fork and adding more food to Camila's plate.

“Eat more. You're not alone anymore. You need to nourish yourself for the sake of your fetus."

Camila understood his intention.

But, she chose not to expose it.

After their dinner, Nelson insisted on escorting Camila back home.

“I'm practically at my doorstep. I can manage on my own," Camila protested.

However, Nelson was resolute. "No. I have a responsibility to take care of you. Josiah entrusted me. You're also carrying Cathy's grandchild. I must ensure your well-being."

Reluctantly, Camila conceded, allowing Nelson to have his way.

Once she arrived at her residence, Camila delved into her intellectual pursuits, engrossed in crafting an academic thesis that embodied her unique ideas and concepts.

Satisfied with her work, she decided to share it with the wider medical community and posted it on a prominent online forum.

Meanwhile, in the comfort of his own home, Harrell was brimming with excitement as he sought out Isaac.

Having previously secured investments from him for his Relcon Pharmaceutical, Harrell saw an opportunity in a groundbreaking discovery he stumbled upon on a foreign medical forum. The Madeline

Research Center's exploration of the total artificial heart.

The notion might have sounded far-fetched to some. But, Harrell had come across a remarkable thesis that piqued his interest.

He believed that if foreign countries took the Lead with such advanced medical equipments, they would continuously overshadow the domestic medical industry. Everything would be controlled by them.

While he was a businessman driven by profits in the pharmaceutical field, Harrell harbored a genuine sense of responsibility and ambition.

Although he couldn't personally invest in the development of an artificial heart due to financial limitations, he saw Isaac as a potential solution.

He was well aware that many overseas medical research institutes were under the sway of financial conglomerates.

It enabled them to secure substantial funds for their endeavors.

With a carefully prepared document in hand, Harrell approached Isaac with a flattering smile. "Care to take a look?"

He suggested with a very bright smile on his face.

Isaac glanced at him, retorting, “Do you think my money grows on trees?"

Though not well-versed in medical science, Isaac gleaned from Harrell's words that such endeavors required significant financial resources.

He knew well about the time investment and low success rate.