Just as he was about to follow her and figure things out, his child burst into tears.

He turned around to find his child.

Margot, holding the baby in her arms, had intentionally pinched him to instigate crying when Jaylen was about to give chase!

She halted him.

But then something unexpected occurred.

Margot's vision blurred, Jaylen's image a fuzzy impression.

Jaylen, too, grappled with a spinning world, unstable on his feet, his body quivering.

He dropped onto the couch, shaking his head in a desperate bid to regain clarity.

“Are you dizzy? I feel dizzy too," Margot said.

The wailing baby she held had now drifted into slumber.

Jaylen registered Camila's response earlier.

Being a doctor, she had senses that were razor sharp.

She must have sniffed out something amiss.

His gaze landed on the candles spread out on the table.

The hotel waiter had assured them the candles were sleep-inducing when he'd delivered them.

At the time, Jaylen hadn't given it a second thought and allowed them to remain where they were.

The candles, he deduced, were the source of their predicament.

With a resolve to snuff out the candles, he rose. But before he could reach the table, he collapsed.

Margot, resting on the couch, too, plunged into unconsciousness!

As Camila exited the room, she encountered Alick in the hallway.