Greta's brain.

But now, if she did know about the surgery...

“Yes, I had a surgery a few years ago. I had almost the same symptoms as this one and Josiah helped me remove the tumour. I was fine, until the tumour started showing its ugly face again.”

Camila closed her eyes for a second, understanding better now. Greta knew she was operated, but she thought it was to take out a tumour and not to put something in her brain

Who was lying to her?

Was it her husband, Nelson?

But why?

Greta also said she felt like she had forgotten something important, and that strange chip was placed in the part of her brain that dealt with her memories.

Was it a coincidence or what?

What was going on?

“Greta," Nelson called as he strode over to them.

He had just finished discussing the operation plan with Josiah.

“Are you tired?" he asked, worry etched in his voice.

Greta shook her head with a small chuckle. "I'm not. I only went for a CT scan."

Nelson frowned. "Doesn't matter. You are weak and I'm always worried about you. This operation will be different from the last one. I..."

“Hey, I'll be fine!" Greta stopped him before he continued. She held his hand and smiled gently at him.

Following behind them, Camila couldn't help but stare in admiration. They really loved each other.

Despite their old age, they were still strongly bonded. Were they really affectionate though?

Or was it just a lid to hide what was actually there?

Camila stared at Greta's back with questions in her mind.

Their relationship wasn't as simple and beautiful as they wanted everyone to believe.

Back in Josiah's office, Camila handed the report to him.

Josiah took a look at it, then sighed heavily.

After a short silence, Camila asked, "Can I ask you something?"

Josiah looked at her intensely for a minute, then asked, "Have you read the report?"