Isaac stood still, concern in his voice. “Are you sure you've got this?"

"I have to manage on my own. If I can't, why am I even here? Let's go," she urged, tugging at Isaac's arm.

Isaac pondered silently. If Camila struggled with handling things, it might spell trouble for her work later on.

Once again, he wished she didn't have to work at all.

Wouldn't it be better if she stayed home instead of enduring hardships outside?

Instead of touring her workplace, Camila found a secluded spot and released Isaac's hand. “What made you come here all of a sudden?"

Isaac looked at his empty arm, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

“Can't I visit you without a reason?" he asked.

Camila answered, "I don't mean that."

"I'm here to warn you about someone named Hyman. Is he at your research center?" Isaac revealed his purpose.

Surprised, Camila responded, "You know him?"

His competence left her in disbelief.

"He called you last time."

Camila's brow furrowed as she muttered, "It's him?"

It didn't take her long to piece it together. "He must've called to upset me. Since you picked up, he hung up without a word. Then he tried another way to harm me at the research center..."

"Did he do something to you?" Isaac asked, his voice tinged with worry. "Are you okay?"

He checked Camila over, looking for any signs of harm.

Camila reassured him, "I caught on to him. He didn't get way"

“Where's this guy now?" Isaac's anger was palpable.

It wasn't just one person giving Camila a hard time.