This idea was really...

But then, how could he refuse her? With a sigh, Willie said, "Come with me."

Isaac's ward was located at the very end of the corridor.

However, calling it a ward seemed unjust. The place was so large and well-furnished that it could easily be mistaken for an apartment.

Getting such a ward would surely cause the hospital bill to skyrocket through the roof.

When Willie got to the door, he said in a low voice, "Here it is."

"Alright, just wait for me outside," Camila said lowly.

"I will ensure that no one else gets in," Willie replied.

Swallowing, Camila gently pushed the door open.

The inside was as quiet as a graveyard.

As the curtains were only partially closed, the rays of the sun were able to get into the room and give it a warm look.

ALL in all, the white room was very clean.

Gently, she pushed open the door to the inner room and walked in.

Inside, she saw a very big bed.

It bore no resemblance to a traditional hospital bed.

It was a very wide bed that wouldn't look out of place if it were to be placed in the master bedroom of a villa.

However, it had been tweaked to ensure that it was still able to function as a hospital bed.

On the bed, Isaac lay quietly.

His eyes weren't visible as they had been covered with gauze.

Hearing someone approaching and thinking that it was Willie, he ordered, "Quick, get me a glass of water."