Walking over to the bed, she looked at Isaac lying there and asked, “Did you prepare this?"

Isaac nodded, saying, "Drink it while it's warm."

Camila sat on the edge of the bed, took the cup, and held it in her hands. Then she asked, "Isaac, would you regret it if we don't have a daughter?"

"But we have two sons," Isaac replied, raising his eyes to meet hers.

"What's on your mind?"

Camila finished the milk and then lay down, embracing him tightly.

Isaac remarked cheerfully, “You've been quite lively lately.”

Camila didn't respond, instead burying her head in his chest.

It was already late, and soon, they both drifted off to sleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, Camila stirred awake.

With Glenda absent and Rowena looking after the children, Camila knew she had to rise to prepare breakfast.

Isaac wrapped his arms around her waist and said, “Just sleep a little longer."

Camila planted a kiss on Isaac's cheek. "You rest a while longer. I'll make breakfast. I need to get Laura to the airport and then head to the hospital. Annis is still here. If I don't make breakfast, neither of you will have anything to eat when you wake up."

“I can have someone bring it over..." Isaac began.

“I'd rather do it myself," Camila insisted, pulling back the covers and getting out of bed.

She tucked Isaac in and said, "Go back to sleep."

After changing her clothes, she descended the stairs.

Annis was already up.

“Why are you awake so early?" Camila inquired.

Annis explained that she wanted to help with breakfast since Glenda wasn't around.