“Can't you behave yourself for once?"

Camila's frown deepened. She looked at him as if he had lost his mind. What was wrong with him?

Had she agitated him again?

“Stop causing me trouble." Instead of replying, Camila just ensured that her seat belt was secure.

Isaac himself did not know what was wrong with him. For some inexplicable reason, he was always quick to get angry about the things that she did or the words that she uttered.

Ever since the time they first met, he had been a lot more irritable than usual.

“If anyone asks, tell them you're not single anymore."

A few minutes Later, Isaac managed to control his wrath, albeit barely. To avoid making him upset, Camila knew she had to make a good impression on him. She would leave soon, anyway.

"Fine."

After a moment, the tension in Isaac's brows eased.

He looked pleased with himself. During the drive back to the villa, the two of them savoured their rare moment of quiet together.

Soon, they arrived. Camila was about to exit the car when Isaac suddenly grabbed her hand.

Her mouth dropped open in disbelief as she exclaimed, “What are you doing?"

Isaac had been avoiding coming home because he was upset with her.

He still had not forgotten that she had asked Forrest to find a woman to have sex with him.

It was as though the idea of him having sexual relations with another woman did not affect her at all.

Even worse, he could tell by the glow on her face that she was leading a joyful Life in his absence.

What a heartless woman.

“Can you stop making me angry?" Isaac asked through gritted teeth.

He did not want to admit that he had feelings for her.

However, he was powerless to stop himself from longing for her or becoming obsessed with her.

He was aware that she had a lover, that she had been pregnant, and that she had miscarried.

Despite that, he still thought she was the perfect woman for him.

He really liked her.

“What did I do to piss you off again?" Camila asked.