A resolute look formed on Camila's face. She definitely wanted to know the truth.

“That would be great. Thank you.”

“You're welcome," Jaylen replied with a smile.

Madeline Research Center was very close to the place where Camila lived. However, Madeline's hospital was located in a different place from the research center.

It was a little far from her residence.

Depending on the days, they would either work in the research center or in the hospital. Their schedule was arranged in advance.

As soon as Camila got out of the car and entered the hospital, the director called her into his office.

“Someone wants to see you."

"Who exactly?" Camila inquired with obvious curiosity. "It is one of your patients," the director replied cryptically.

Just like an afterthought, he added, "He is also now the major shareholder of Madeline Research Center. So, I'll advise you to refrain from doing anything to offend him, as that might result in a number of trouble for you at work."

First, he was one of her patient? And now also a major shareholder of Madeline Research Center

She couldn't help but wonder who it was.

It took her a short time of brain racking to finally conclude that it could be none other than Isaac.

But how had he been able to get the shares so soon?

She was fairly certain that among her current patients, Isaac was the only one with the capabilities and any sort of connection to the Joviek family.

While she pondered over that, the director's voice came again, “He's still in the same ward as he was the Last time. You can go and see him there."

It seemed like a confirmation of her guess. She replied, "Okay." However, instead of going directly to the ward, she took a detour to the bathroom, where she quickly applied makeup on her face.

Her original plan was to meet him in the evening so she hadn't bothered to use makeup while coming to work in the daytime. Fortunately, she had everything she needed to apply in her bag.

Ten minutes after entering the bathroom, she walked into the ward looking quite different. True to her earlier guess, it was Isaac.

He had been standing by the window, but turned around when he heard her approaching footsteps.

As she entered the ward, she met his gaze and asked in a clear voice, “Mr. Johnston, what can I do for you? Do you need any advice concerning your health?" Camila didn't really enter the room, but she stood by the door and calmly watched him.

Isaac remained silent.

He felt a little disconcerted.

He felt like he was supposed to feel at least some form of aversion towards such an ugly woman, but he didn't really feel that way.

After some minutes of silence, he tentatively asked her, "What did you do to me yesterday?"