Worse, he had no way to vent it.

He kicked the table in front of him and shouted, “Go away! I don't need a woman!"

Forrest almost jumped out of his skin. He let the woman out at once. Never before had he witnessed Isaac lose his temper and shout so uncouthly like this.

His words were measured when he stated, "There are other ways to relieve your discomfort. You can take some tranquilizers, and you'll feel better.."

Isaac threw him a glare.

“Get out!"

Forrest sighed. He could not understand why Isaac was being stubborn.

“Look, we just care about you."

“Care about me?" Isaac sneered.

“If she really cared about me, she wouldn't antagonize me!

That woman was such a hypocrite. It took a while for Forrest to realize that he was talking about Camila.

Once again, he remembered what Willie had said about Isaac having feelings for Camila.

He wondered if that was true.

Forrest blinked before asking, "Isaac, do you like Camila?"

Isaac let out a snort of contempt and answered, "Why would I Like her?" “That's what I thought," Forrest replied.

It was not because Camila lacked kindness or was undeserving of love. She was pregnant.

And the father of the child was not Isaac.

Knowing Isaac, he would not agree to be the stepfather of her child. Forrest was sure of it.

He would never do that.

Even before he asked Isaac how he felt about Camila, Forrest already knew what his answer would be.

He just hoped that Isaac would maintain his resolve to avoid developing romantic feelings for Camila.

Now that the drug had fully taken effect, Isaac was noticeably more agitated than usual.

Grunting, he got to his feet.

With a sigh, Forrest said, “If you don't want to take some medicine or have sex with someone, you can take a cold shower. Doing so might bring you some relief.”

Isaac ignored him.