Glenda was an excellent cook, so the dishes she brought were not only healthy but also tasty. It successfully made Camila want to eat.

Glenda's visit was well-timed. Camila really needed nutrition in her body at the moment. She smiled at her visitor and said, “Thank you, Glenda."

“Don't mention it. I'm just a servant. You should thank Mr. Johnston. He was the one who asked me to come here and the one who paid the ingredients for me to cook," Glenda stated, smiling back at her.

Once again, she was playing matchmaker for the two ...

Camila smiled blankly.

She did not like this.

Why was Isaac suddenly resorting to gentle approaches now?

Her child died because of him.

Did he really think he could make up for it with some food?

In his dreams, maybe.

Camila did not lie back down on the bed after eating. She just consumed two bowls of food. If she lay down while full, she would feel sick.

“What do you want to eat later? I'll cook it for you," Glenda offered.

“There's a bitter taste in my mouth. I want to eat something sweet,"

Camila replied.

She wondered if it was because there was bitterness in her heart after her child died.

“It's settled then. For dinner, I'll make a sweet soup for you. By the way, cherries are in season right now. I'll buy you some later." Glenda cleared the table while she talked.

Camila mumbled something in agreement.

As promised, Glenda came back in the evening.

A week went by in a flash.

Every day, Glenda prepared a wide variety of dishes for her, and Camila enjoyed eating them every time.

Camila could walk now.

Additionally, she was no longer suffering from any abdominal distress. After examining her, the doctor stated, “You're recovering well, but you still have to be careful. Your uterus was damaged to some degree when you miscarried. Right now, your baby is doing great, but we don't know what might happen in the future."

“Don't worry, doc. I'll be careful," Camila said.

When she got back to her ward, she ate dinner and read some medical textbooks. It was too boring in the hospital. She needed some distractions to kill time.

Also, she overslept during the day, so she struggled to fall asleep at night.