“I'm a surgeon, not an orthopedic doctor," she reminded.

“But since your doctor has already said you can leave the hospital, then you must be okay."

In fact, she was actually glad that Aldrin was already discharged from the hospital. That meant he was less likely to overthink stuff that would lead him to blind and baseless conjectures. Since the driver happened to be there, they walked out of the hospital and got into the car together. Then, they all went back to the Haynes family's residence.

Once they arrived, Rowena asked Camila to invite Isaac for Lunch. Immediately, Camila refused. She knew that Isaac must be very busy now.

“What about next time?" she told Rowena.

Rowena understood. After all, she also knew that Isaac had a lot of things on his plate.

Ever since she accepted him as her son-in-law, she didn't know why everything about him suddenly turned good.

The more she thought about him, the happier she was that he was her son-in-law.

As Aldrin entered the room, Camila shot him a serious look and said, “Aldrin, Isaac isn't harboring any animosity toward you. He would never hurt your mother. Don't be fooled by other people's schemes..."

“Camila, what are you talking about?" Aldrin interrupted her quickly, his face looking a bit puzzled. "What does this have to do with Isaac? I don't suspect him.”

“Really?” Camila said in disbelief.

“Yes! Oh, by the way..." Aldrin stood up and entered the study. When he returned, he was holding a sealed envelope.

“This is an invitation to a medical seminar. I thought you'd be interested in it."

As soon as Camila saw it, her eyes lit up.

“Where did you get this?" she said as she snatched the invitation from Aldrin's hand.

Aldrin looked away from Camila.

“I just overheard it from the people in the hospital by accident. Then, I used the connections I have to get it for you."

Camilla smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Wow, Aldrin. You really are something."

All of a sudden, Camila shrieked.

“What's wrong, Camila?" Aldrin asked.

“Look at the time. It'll start at half past nine, and it's eight-fifty already. I have to go. I'd hate for the invitation you worked so hard to get to go to waste."

She stood up before turning to Aldrin. "Thank you."

Aldrin's Lips twitched into a strained smile. "You're welcome, sister."

“I'll treat you to a meal next time. Bye!" With that, Camila exited the room.

She hurriedly hopped in the car after leaving the house. "Let's go to the Military Central Hospital."