Once inside, safe from prying eyes, Camila lifted her head and warned Isaac, “You'd better not repeat this, or I'll be upset.”

“And you will not allow me to sleep with you?" Isaac's eyebrows arched as he retorted.

“You've already used that threat."

Camila was at a loss for words but calmed down soon after.

He had always been unashamed like this.

She decided to remain silent.

Looking at her, Isaac asked, "Are you genuinely upset?"

Camila, feigning discontent, responded, "You've caused me embarrassment."

Isaac was speechless.

How could he have embarrassed her?

Didn't all the envious stares from the crowd indicate otherwise?

Why would she feel disgraced?

“In the future, can you be the one to hold me, so I get a taste of embarrassment? Would that work?" He appeared sincere.

“How can you be so shameless?" Camila blurted out.

Isaac drew her close and admitted, “I enjoy seeing you smile."

He intentionally provoked her.

He wanted her to shed her constant gloom.

Understanding his motive, Camila nestled in his embrace.

"I just hope we find our child soon. Then, we can start living happily ever after."

These were Isaac's heart's desires.