"I have," she answered honestly.

Josiah sat on his seat with a sigh. He already knew what she was going to ask.

“I can tell you what you're so curious about, but... you have to promise not to breathe a word of it to anyone."

Camila just sat down in silence, a sign for him to go on

She couldn't make such a promise.

If Greta was indeed Isaac's mother as she suspected, she couldn't keep it from Isaac.

That was probably what he was investigating now.

So she really couldn't promise the doctor anything.

“What is it? Why the silence?" Josiah quirked an eyebrow at her.

“I think there is a secret about Greta."

“And what does that have to do with you?"

Josiah frowned. He didn't appreciate Camila's attitude.

The only reason why he got her involved in this was that he thought she could keep secrets.

Obviously, he was greatly mistaken.

Camila pursed her Lips in hesitation and said, “I'm sure you know I'm married. What you may not know is that my husband's name is Isaac, and that Greta looks just like my husband's mother..."

The sound of the door opening caused Camila to stop.

“What did you say?" Both Josiah and Camila stiffened.

The person had obviously heard everything she said.

Camila Looked back at the door and saw Nelson with bloodshot eyes. Greta in turn Looked at him in confusion.

"Nelson?" She held his arm worriedly.

Greta's warm touch brought Nelson back to himself. He had forgotten Greta was around.

Camila noticed his flustered expression and all that came before.

Why did he panic?

Camila squinted her eyes at him.

What did he so desperately want to keep hidden?