“Where does he go for outdoor activities?" Camila asked.

“You ought to ask Willie about that. I don't know Mr. Johnston as well as he does. What I know is that he likes Light food, especially fried broccoli."

“I see," Camila muttered.

“Are you going to cook tonight? Should I go to the market to buy some ingredients?" Glenda questioned. She thought that Camila would make Isaac dinner tonight since she knew now what he liked to eat.

However, Camila did not want to cook for him at all.

“Huh? Oh. I don't think he'll come home tonight," Camila stated. Glenda frowned.

“How did you know?"

"It's just a guess," Camila replied with a chuckle.

Glenda grew more confused.

After saying that she was tired, Camila rose to her feet and proceeded to the second floor.

She then pulled out her phone and typed a message.

“Isaac likes Light food, especially fried broccoli. You should learn how to cook Light food."

After sending the message to Debora, she lay down on the bed to stretch.

Suddenly, the door opened. Camila sat up with a start.

“Who's there?"

Glenda stared at Camila in shock. She did not think she would react as much as she did.

“It's me."

Camila breathed a sigh of relief as she rubbed her chest.

She thought it was Isaac who entered.

Fortunately, it was just Glenda.

“Why do you Look Like you saw a ghost?" Glenda inquired.

“It's nothing. You just surprised me a little," Camila replied with a reassuring smile.

Glenda nodded in understanding. Perhaps Camila was afraid of being locked up again.

Camila was wrong for trying to run away, but it was unfair for Isaac to keep her locked up for three days without food or water. Camila's agitation was understandable.

"I'LL make you something tasty and healthy to eat." Glenda continued, “I just came here to ask you if there's anything you want for dinner. I'm going out to buy some ingredients."