There was no way Camila did not know who her lover was.

If that was the case, why did she hide it from Forrest?

Was she worried he would tell Isaac about it?

“You're right." Forrest slapped his thigh.

He turned to Isaac and stated, "It looks like Camila is also being careful around me. She didn't tell me anything about her plan to escape because she was afraid I might snitch on her to you. Maybe that was also the reason why she didn't tell me who her lover is."

Forrest's conviction grew stronger the more he considered the possibility.

“I'm kind of hurt that she's still wary of me even though I've been nothing but nice to her. Don't you think she's being too cautious?" Isaac sneered. "What did you expect from a heartless person?"

Forrest blinked in surprise.

Then, he gave Isaac a long, thoughtful Look.

“Are you angry because she tried to set you up with Debora?" Forrest was aware of the impossibility of a relationship between Camila and Isaac.

Camila had a Lover and a child.

“You know, I think you and Debora suit each other."

Isaac turned to Forrest sharply. Looking like he was about to lose his cool, he stated, “I didn't know you knew me so well, Forrest. I have no idea that Debora and I suit each other, but you know that, do you?"

Forrest felt a chill run down his spine as he stared into his ice-cold gaze.

He quickly replied, "Well, you guys used to date. "No, we didn't."

“You slept with each other before," Forest pointed out.

Isaac went silent.

He tugged at his collar irritably.

Forrest continued, "Unlike Camila, who gave herself to another man, Debora gave herself to you. If you give it some thought, Debora is the better choice for you."

Isaac did not think so at all.

“Shut up."

After a while, Isaac stood up from his seat.

He must be stupid.

If not, why would he talk about love with a man who had never been in love?

Isaac groaned. Everything was a mess.