“Apologies, but I honestly have no clue about your intentions." She feigned ignorance.

He scrutinized her briefly before remarking, “You've changed after spending so much time with Isaac. You used to be so submissive."

With a sigh, Robin added, "I wasn't wrong about you. You truly complement him. One bad decision leads to another. Regardless of my remorse, I can't change what's been done. Since you pretend to be oblivious, I'll be frank. Travis is a relative, Isaac's cousin to be exact. Would you really let him languish in that facility?"

Camila struggled to comprehend why Robin was suddenly keen on rescuing Travis.

It had been months. Surely, Robin had ample opportunities to help Travis before.

"I didn't wish to meddle before. But recently, I was diagnosed with brain cancer. Death appears imminent. I want to depart this Life with a clear conscience. That's why I've approached you to convince Isaac.

Travis' sanity is deteriorating due to his long imprisonment. Even if released, he wouldn't pose any threat to you."

Camila remembered Travis' past actions.

She couldn't make this choice for Isaac.

"Grandpa, Isaac is determined. No one can sway his decision."

"You have an influence over him," Robin retorted, surprised at her refusal.

“He values your opinion. He will listen to you.”

“Perhaps you're mistaken, grandpa." Camila stood her ground.

“For the sake of my impending death, won't you reconsider?" Robin's voice held an icier tone.

Despite his plea, she remained adamant.

"You chose to discuss this matter with me instead of Isaac because you knew he wouldn't be swayed. How do you expect me to succeed where you've failed, grandpa?"

His response died on his lips.

His rage was escalating, and her words seemed to aggravate his headache.

Seeing his condition, Stevie moved to his side to console him.

"Please calm down, sir. Your health can't withstand such strain."