“No,” Isaac replied.

“Great! I prepared a lot of food for Mrs. Johnston today. Feel free to join her for Lunch,” Glenda chirped.

Then, she left.

She even closed the door behind her.

Indifferently eyeing Camila, Isaac sat down on the bed and asked, “Do you hate seeing me that much?”

Camila sipped the soup silently, her head bowed over the bowl.

It was like Isaac was conversing with a rock.

steady his nerves. He had to be patient

handed a card

just looked at it and questioned,

from the painting’s sale,” Isaac

without

it to buy anything you want.” Unbeknownst to Camila, the money in it included

need to work for the rest of her

told her he could buy anything she wanted,

eaten yet,” Isaac

on

not move to

and asking, “Are you going to eat

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