Having undergone a cesarean section just over six hours earlier, she was now allowed to have some water and light food.

Camila rose carefully, mindful not to put too much pressure on her injured foot, which caused her to limp slightly.

Laura noticed it and looked concerned. “What happened to your foot?"

Camila turned with a sheepish grin. “I was so eager to see you that I rushed over and ended up twisting my ankle."

Laura didn't know what to say.

"Do you feel guilty? If so, maybe you could set up your daughter with my son," Camila teased.

Laura was at a loss for words once more.

This conversation was becoming increasingly absurd.

“My daughter is still quite young..."

"So is my son..."

Laura couldn't help but smile. "Would your husband be on board with that idea?"

At the mention of Isaac, Camila's heart tightened painfully.

She got worried again.

Alick hadn't sent any updates.

This meant they were still searching for him.

Camila, feeling uncertain about his situation, grew increasingly anxious.

She quickly concealed her emotions and faked a faint smile. "He will listen to me."

After stepping out of the ward and gently closing the door behind her, Camila was careful not to let Laura see the concern etched on her face.

As she stood in the hallway, she heard someone call out, "Miss Haynes."

Approaching with a tray of food, Colin noticed Camila near the door.