Her appearance had returned to its former beauty, with only faint marks that went unnoticed unless scrutinized closely.

With the application of ointment, her healing progress had been remarkable.

As the wedding date drew nearer, there were numerous tasks to be handled.

Camila had tried on wedding dresses and experimented with makeup, finding herself satisfied with the results.

She couldn't find any flaws.

The wedding dress, a renowned foreign brand, had been custom-made.

Isaac, well aware of Camila's figure and style, had carefully chosen it.

Although Isaac had taken care of most of the arrangements, there were still many details to attend to as the wedding day approached.

Upstairs, Annis and Laura were busy decorating the bridal chamber.

Exhausted, Camila reclined on the sofa. Her son Joe rested in her arms, enjoying strawberries and playing with his Transformers toys.

“Mom." Joe pouted.

Camila leaned down, taking a piece of paper to wipe his mouth clean.

She then popped the leftover strawberry into her own mouth before offering Joe another plump, ripe berry.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Glenda hurriedly went to answer it, only to find three tall, imposing men dressed in black suits standing before her.

They also wore black sunglasses and white gloves.

They even carried two suitcases.

The atmosphere was so imposing that Glenda was shocked.

"Who... who are you?"

"We represent the insurance firm. Mr. Johnston instructed us to deliver these items here," the man who stood at the front announced.

Glenda, initially taken aback by their imposing presence, relaxed once she realized they weren't harmful and said, “Please, come in."