"It might be a bit late for wedding preparations, but they're still necessary."

Amid her playtime with her elder son, Camila rejoined, “Didn't Isaac say he would tackle that? I don't need to do anything.

A helpless Rowena retorted, “Surely you want to look your best as the bride, right? You can hide your scar for public appearances, but remember you two are in it for the rest of your life.”

Camila reached out, her fingers tracing the scar that marred her face as her gaze dropped.

Rowena persisted, "Isaac seems unfazed by it for now, but let's face it, it's not enhancing your appearance."

“If he were the unfaithful type, his interest in me would fade regardless of my beauty."

Holding her daughter's hand, Rowena admitted, “You're right. Looks aren't everything. Have you thought about what you'll do in the future? If you plan to stay at home, it's not a significant issue.

However, if you intend to take a job, having such a scar on your face might not be ideal."

Camila seemed swayed.

Even though she was a mother of two and her children were still small, she was determined not to forfeit her professional life with the backing of Rowena and Glenda.

“I'll make a hospital visit tomorrow."

Rowena nodded.

“It's all for your benefit."

“I understand," replied Camila.

She was well aware of her mother's benevolent intentions.

“Waa... Wah..."

The baby in the crib suddenly let out a wail.

Then Camila gently set down Joe and approached him for a warm embrace.

It turned out that he was crying because he had soiled his diaper.

Rowena moved to fetch some lukewarm water.