Camila needed to speak with him and know the truth once and for all Isaac cast a sideways glance at her.

“Don't you miss our son?"

“Of course, I do."

How could she not yearn for her child? But she knew that Joe was in good hands.

On the other hand, Camila had been worrying over Laura after Forrest said that she had disappeared.

She needed to find out what had happened to her friend. Only then could she peacefully come home to her son.

Isaac knew Camila too well to argue.

Once she made up her mind, there was no stopping her.

He had no choice but to go with her.

They arrived at the Haynes’ residence, and Camila went up and opened the front door.

It was quiet inside.

The place appeared to be empty.

She was about to pull the door closed when she suddenly heard a loud bang.

The perhaps noise of shattering objects reached their ears!

Camila pushed open the door cautiously and called out, “Aldrin, are you there?"

Silence greeted her, as no response came.

Just as Camila prepared to go in, Isaac interjected, stopped her in her tracks, and said, “Hold on, don't enter just yet

Taking charge, he declared, “Let me go have a look instead. Wait here.” They had no idea what went on in there. He feared that something bad was inside.

Camila nodded in agreement.

Isaac entered the room, bracing himself for what he would come across. And there, behind the sofa, he found Aldrin.

Just now, a bottle had toppled, and it lay shattered.

The room was permeated with the pungent stink of alcohol.

Empty bottles cluttered the floor.

They stood as evidence of his excessive indulgence.

The odor of alcohol was also present on him.