“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.

deeply to steady his nerves. He had to be patient when it came to

you go.” He handed a card

it and questioned,

painting’s sale,” Isaac

it without thinking

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

need to work for the rest of her life to maintain her

buy anything she wanted, so that

haven’t eaten

food on

did not move to get

asking, “Are you going to

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