Camila and Forrest caught the first flight to Starhaven.

Meanwhile, Laura was busy packing the child's belongings.

In that way, when they arrived, they could pick up the child directly.

Eleven hours later, they disembarked from the plane and hailed a taxi to Laura's residence.

Laura was there to greet them, holding the baby in her arms.

Camila noticed right away that Laura seemed thinner.

“Let me hold her," Camila said, reaching for the baby first.

“You must be exhausted. Let's head home; I can keep holding the baby,"

Laura suggested, turning away.

Then, Camila glanced at Forrest.

He was observing Laura, his lips tightly pressed together, his gaze intense.

"What's on your mind?" Camila whispered.

"Nothing," Forrest replied, his voice steady, though his Adam's apple moved noticeably.

Obviously, what he said wasn't the truth.

Inside, he was anything but calm.

He had resolved to let Laura go and genuinely wish her happiness.

However, it was clear her happiness had been compromised.

She was deeply hurt again by destiny.

“Did Morrison cheat on you, or was he killed on a mission?" Forrest inquired, suspecting that only a severe event could have driven Laura to make such a decision.

Laura paused briefly, her body trembling slightly.