Isaac nodded solemnly, absorbing the gravity of the situation.

He realized that Camila's unusual behavior likely stemmed from mishandling this issue.

She must be feeling immense pressure.

Feeling the weight of her distress, he dialed Alick's number.

“Regarding Kameron's death, we need to resolve it promptly. You need to go to the police station tonight."

"Understood," Alick replied.

Isaac then retrieved the car keys, preparing to head out once more.

Observing his actions, Rowena spoke up. “Dinner will be ready soon. Are you heading out again?"

Isaac replied, "You can go ahead and have dinner without me. Don't wait up. I have something to attend to."

Concern etched on her face, Rowena protested, "What's the rush? Can't you spare a moment to eat? Just leave after dinner."

Isaac remained silent for a moment before finally saying, “Alright.”

After dinner, he left.

Camila skipped dinner altogether, using fatigue as an excuse, a clear indication that something was weighing heavily on her mind.

If Isaac intended to resolve the issue swiftly, he would need to approach it from multiple angles.

His part involved addressing Tyrese.

Bringing the young man to the company, Isaac settled into his office and requested coffee before addressing him. "Please, take a seat," he offered.

Tyrese eyed him warily. “What do you want?" he asked cautiously.

Isaac's response was brief. "My wife is Camila. You filed a lawsuit against her. So, I believe you understand why I've asked to speak with you."

Tyrese recoiled, fearing an impending altercation, and attempted to flee.

However, he was blocked at the door.