“Work matters, but so does your wellbeing. Make sure to return early tonight. I'll prepare a special dish for you. It's healthy," insisted Rowena.

"Appreciate it, mom." He settled into his chair.

Each time he addressed her as mom brought her immense joy.

After breakfast, Isaac and Camila set off together.

"I could have had the driver take me there."

Upon hearing this, he glanced at her thoughtfully and responded, "I can drive you."

She didn't object.

He had been behaving rather peculiar since the night before.

She dared not provoke him.

She chose silence during the car ride.

Before long, they reached the cosmetic hospital.

"I guess this is it then," Camila uttered as she exited the vehicle.

Isaac pondered over the content of her diary and a wave of melancholy washed over him.

He remained silent and drove off, leaving a trail of obnoxious fumes.

Witnessing this left her astounded.

She scrunched her brows and chastised, "Isaac, have you lost your sanity?"

His mood swings were insufferable!

Upon reaching the office, Alick briefed him about the work. Once the company-related discussions were over, Alick inquired, “What's your plan for Travis?"

He couldn't be confined in the psychiatric hospital again.

Everyone was aware of his prior confinement there.