After that, they chatted for some time about Joe.

Done with the video call, Camila went downstairs to get some food. She was a little hungry.

She found a piece of cake in the fridge and scooped a spoonful of it. It was soft in the mouth, mixed with the aroma of cream and fruits. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, interrupting her pleasure.

Glenda wasn't around, so she had to see who it was herself.

She put the cake on the table and went to see who was at the door.

She was surprised by the person she saw at the other side of the door. It was Trudy.

Cold-faced, Camila asked, "What are you doing here?"

Trudy looked a little agitated as she cried, "Mila, your father is dying and asked to see you for the last time. I couldn't reach you so I had to come here."

Her words instantly sent a chill through Camila's heart. She shook her head in disbelief. "So soon?"

But the doctor said it wasn't that close.

“Yes. It. it happened so suddenly..”

Trudy burst into tears and left her sentence hanging.

Camila was in a state of panic and confusion.

She called the driver, but he wasn't around.

Trudy suggested quickly, “Let's take my car. Your father is in a critical condition. He doesn't have much time."

Camila didn't think about it for a minute. She put on her shoes in a haste and ran out with Trudy following behind her.

Trudy sneered at the younger woman's back.

As soon as they got into the car, Trudy automatically changed her expression.

As she drove, Trudy cried, "The doctor said that your father still has some time left. But then, he.."

Camila didn't want to hear her talk. She looked out the window and snapped, "Just focus on driving!"

"Okay," Trudy said and did as told.

She drove at a high speed.

Since it was late at night, there were not many cars on the road.

Camila was Looking out the window when she realized something.

This was not the way to the hospital.