Based on the photo from Isaac's desk drawer and the medical records she had seen, something dawned on Camila. The two might seem unrelated on the surface, but they were, in fact, closely connected.

And tomorrow, she might be able to see that woman.

If this had been in the past, she would never look into other people's business. But this matter had something to do with Isaac.

Camila felt the need to know whether the woman in those records was Isaac's mother or not.

She also needed to figure out the identity of that man called Nelson, and why he was with the woman in question.

What was more, Nelson himself seemed pretty keen on keeping the woman's identity a secret from others.

Something fishy was definitely going on.

Camila went into the CT examination room first, then she returned and looked for Josiah. He was nowhere in sight, though. She stood in front of the desk for a while, fidgeting, deliberating... In the end, she picked up the folder again.

She peeked inside and skimmed through the document as fast as she could.

To say that she was shocked by the contents would be an understatement. According to the medical records, Josiah had performed a craniotomy procedure on the woman named Greta Williams.

The thing was, Josiah specialized in cardiovascular surgery.

Why would he operate on a patient's brain?

There were no details about Greta's illness, either, just a simple record of the surgery taking place. Just then, Camila heard some voices from outside, some staff member greeting Josiah.

He was back. Camila hurriedly put the folder back on the desk and arranged it as best as she could so that nothing Looked amiss.

Then, she composed herself and acted like nothing happened.

“Dr. Singh." She smiled at Josiah as he stepped inside.

“Where have you been? I went to the CT examination room just now. Dr. Lawson will be the one on duty tomorrow morning."

Josiah paused and took a quick glance at his desk. After making sure that everything was in place, he nodded and said, “ALL right. You should come to work early tomorrow. You may get on with your work now."

Camila said a quick goodbye and walked out of the office.

When she was gone, Josiah sat at his chair and stared at the folder on his desk.

His expression was dark and unreadable.

There was no telling whether he was aware that Camila had snooped around or not.

Meanwhile, Camila breathed a sigh of relief as she walked away from Josiah's office. It was the first time she had ever touched someone else's stuff, and it rattled her a little.

To make matters worse, her phone suddenly rang, making her jump.

She had to pat her chest and tell herself to calm down, even as she fished her phone out of her pocket.