With this in mind, she stood up and told him, “Have some rest."

Isaac walked to the bedside and sat down. He placed her hand on his palm and said, "Willie has contacted the best private detective in the world. I need to meet him as soon as possible. In the meanwhile, I have arranged bodyguards to protect you. I'll finish the matter there as soon as possible."

Camila knew that he had been traveling a lot and was working really hard.

Looking at his tired countenance, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The entire time, she had been too focused on her own sadness that she forgot that Isaac was also the father.

He must feel heartbroken, right?

She raised her hand and touched his cheek, saying nothing.

Even though no words came out of her mouth, her gesture said everything that she needed to say.

After lunch, Isaac left in a hurry.

Camila, on the other hand, just lay on the sofa in the living room.

She couldn't watch TV nor read books. She was so distraught that all she could do was stare blankly at the ceiling.

No one could tell what was going on in her mind.

When Rowena saw her, she came over and tucked her in.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked.

“Nothing,” Camila replied as she took a deep breath and regained her composure.

Then, she turned to look at Joe.

He was sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, fiddling with the toy dog in his hands.

“Does Joe like dogs?" She noticed that he owned so many toy dogs.

Rowena nodded.

"Yes. I once took him out and he saw someone holding a dog as big as a calf. He pointed at it and said that he wanted one as well. The dog was so terrifying that I couldn't even look at it at all! He, on the other hand, was not afraid. It's really true what they say: a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. He would dare to take anything."