Camila pursed her lips and fell silent. She didn't know what she would've done. Of course, Aldrin couldn't blame her. After all, her child was the most important thing to her.

“My arms are broken, but the rest of me are just bruised," he began to say. "From the looks of it, it's clear that Isaac didn't want to kill me. He just wanted to vent his anger for what had happened to your child. He had no intention of killing me."

“Take good care of yourself, okay? I‘ll have to take care of the company's affairs first," she said before tucking Aldrin in.

“Okay.”

All of a sudden, his phone vibrated. He didn't look at it at first. Instead, he said to Camila, "I'm feeling a bit thirsty. Can you get me a glass of water?"