Presently, their focus rested on finding a substitute for blocked cardiac blood vessels; they were mere tenths of a micromillimeter in diameter!

These slender vessels couldn't be detected without the aid of a mirror. Their fragility and minuscule dimensions rendered finding a viable replacement a daunting task.

They weren't totally lost for ideas, however; they'd gleaned some insight from the Leaves.

Every verdant leaf, vibrant with Life, revealed a web-lLike network of microtubes-a botanical tapestry resembling the intricate microvascular system within the human body.

Harnessing this natural phenomenon, they embarked on their quest.

“Jane, shall we dine together?" The man hailed from Azmar, Like Camila. However, his upbringing and education had transpired in Faymoor.

Six years had passed since he had joined the ranks of the Madeline Research Center.

During this time, he had amassed numerous accomplishments.

Within the research center, Faymoor-born colleagues fostered a sense of camaraderie, even the two.

Camila had a good relationship with him.

Even better, she shared a harmonious rapport with all.

“Very well," Camila consented, nodding.

“Then I'll book a table," Jeff Bates, the Azmar native, replied, donning a warm smile.

Timely, Camila arrived at the designated restaurant.

Jeff had already taken his seat.

Camila stopped short as she approached the entrance and saw Harrell talking to Jeff.

Harrell's unexpected presence left Camila bewildered.

She couldn't help but wonder why Jeff had taken the initiative to invite her to dinner when they had never shared such an occasion before.

The mystery of it all intrigued her.

It turned out there was an ulterior motive behind the gathering.

Sensing the underlying purpose, she swiftly made her exit from the restaurant, sending a message to Jeff to apologize for her sudden departure.

“I have something urgent to deal with. Sorry, I'm afraid I can't show up."

After sending the message, she turned around and left.

Walking alone along the bustling foreign street, Camila adopted a relaxed and carefree demeanor.

She had adorned herself in a stylish beige knitted dress and a loose blouse, her face and neck concealed by a silk scarf.