“I just arrived," Forrest pointed out.

“Then who brought it here?" Camila frowned in confusion.

Forrest shrugged.

“Maybe it's Isaac." Camila snorted. "He's not that nice." “He's not that bad."

Forrest proceeded to change the subject.

“You just tried running away, but he almost starved you to death. What do you think he'll do if he finds out about your pregnancy?"

“He'll definitely kill me. That's why I must leave him," Camila replied.

With Isaac's personality, he would never let her live if he ever discovered that she was carrying another man's child.

“You have to think of a good plan," Forrest stated.

“I know," Camila said with a sigh.

She was running out of time. She needed to quickly devise a workable strategy.

“You need a glucose infusion," Forrest informed.

Camila nodded.

“Anyway, I have to go back to work. Remember to eat something.”

Camila glanced at the lunch bag again. She did not want to eat its content because she did not know where it came from.

Forrest seemed to have picked up on her dilemma because he said, "I'll ask who brought that here.”

“Please do. Thanks."

“You're welcome."

With that, Forrest exited the ward.

A few minutes later, he returned.

"I've asked the nurses. They said it was Isaac who brought that here.

You can eat it. Don't worry. He won't poison you."

If Isaac heard what Forrest said, he would definitely punch him.

He went too far with his last sentence.

He just openly slandered his friend.