In the evening, Eliana and Sandra arrived at Camila's hospital room.
Bryce had been incredibly generous to his daughter. Not only did he spend a fortune on a special care room, but he also made sure the room was decorated like a home.
There were four male nurses on standby, and it took Carol and Aron quite a bit of effort to get them to leave.
The two of them walked around the room for a bit, but didn’t disturb Camila’s sleep.
Sandra, impatient, slapped Camila's face.
"She’s sleeping like a log!"
"Who—who are you?"
Camila woke up with a start, her eyes wide with fear.
"How did you get into my room? Where’s the nurse? Where’s my nurse?"
Sandra ignored her, yanking the blanket off.
"I’m just checking, wondering if you’ve been drugged. You’re sleeping like a pig.
