An hour later, she stirred awake even before Isaac could rouse her.

She was preoccupied with something and had difficulty sleeping.

She rose from bed and quickly dressed herself.

Isaac, who hadn't drifted off to sleep, had already arranged for a car to Skystead and managed the affairs at home.

Both he and Camila were set to leave.

He couldn't help but worry about those left at home.

The two of them set out under the cloak of nightfall, bound for Skystead.

They traveled in a commercial vehicle, fitted with seats comfy enough for Camila to recline and rest.

Upon their arrival, they found that Alick had already brought Jaylen's baby there.

Jaylen was currently in search of the child.

Isaac cast a glance at Alick, pleased with his quick action.

Now, all that remained was to await Jaylen's arrival.

"I'll handle this. You should go back and rest," Isaac said to Camila.

But how could Camila possibly sleep?

There was a little baby here.

Even though the child wasn't her own, she couldn't simply ignore its needs.

She was the sole woman in a sea of men, and none of them were equipped to care for such a young child.

The adults were at fault, the child shouldn't be the one to suffer.

She requested Alick to gather the milk powder and baby products.

As a mother of two, she was a natural at tending to an infant.