Isaac's intention wasn't to scold her. He simply couldn't bear the thought of her getting hurt because of someone else's problems.

The possibility of her being harmed again was something he couldn't face.

He couldn't afford it.

He clasped her hand firmly. “I'll have Alick keep a discreet eye on them."

Camila nodded.

Entering the house, Camila instinctively glanced back as soon as her eyes caught the figure in the living room.

A sense of dread crept over her...

She worried about a potential conflict between Aldrin and Forrest.

Yes, the one in the living room was Aldrin, who was known for his impulsiveness.

If he encountered Forrest, a fight was almost inevitable!

Then, turning to Forrest, Camila suggested, “It's getting late. You should head home."

But just as she finished, Aldrin charged in.

He landed a punch on Forrest's face.

“What are you doing? You're both already hurt," Camila interjected, attempting to intervene.

Forrest, wiping the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes at Aldrin and said, "I'm done. If you want to be with Laura, go ahead. No need to attack me when you see me."

He had no intention of engaging with Aldrin.

Aldrin scoffed. “You're pathetic and disgraceful, Forrest. Laura's gone, and here you are, playing the noble guy. What did you do back then? If you'd let her go sooner, she wouldn't have had to leave by herself!"

“She's gone? Where did she go?" Forrest was completely unaware of the situation.

He was shocked to hear that.

He also knew that Laura had no family ties.