“What's with that tone?" Camila responded disdainfully.

Why did he have to make it sound so sexual?

Forrest was at a loss for words.

As Camila was about to close the door, she mentioned, “Let us know when dinner's ready."

Then she shut the door.

Forrest was left speechless.

Had he said something inappropriate?

He decided to let it go.

He needed to check if Willie's car had been fixed.

Inside the room, Camila started unpacking the clothes.

They were all casual outfits for Isaac.

The style suited him well.

Forrest had been considerate, selecting a variety of essential clothing.

It was unusual for Camila to see Isaac in casual wear.

In such attire, he didn't seem as unapproachable as he did at work.

His wet hair and plain clothes made him look younger.

If Isaac knew what she was thinking, he would surely ask, "Do I look that old?"

Regrettably, he couldn't hear her thoughts.

As she dried his hair, Camila asked, “Are you hungry?"

Isaac wrapped his arm around her waist, and Camila settled into his lap.