What had he just said?

Why was he talking nonsense?

He was causing trouble for himself.

“Well, Mr. Johnston..."

Isaac did not wait for an explanation. He lifted his son and left.

Alick was Left speechless again.

Forrest was clearly amused by Alick's misfortune. He nearly burst into laughter.

Alick approached him, feeling a strong urge to kick him.

“Why are you so happy? Aren't you worried you might laugh yourself to death?" Alick said irritably.

Forrest only laughed harder. “You should be scolding Isaac, not me."

Alick ignored him, saying, "Get lost.”

But Forrest stayed, continuing to tease him. “You're married. Shouldn't you be enjoying time with your wife instead of rushing back to work? What's on your mind?"

“Has your company closed down yet?" Alick asked in reply. "You seem to have a lot of free time. Are you bankrupt or something?"

Forrest was left speechless.

"You sound like you're cursing me." He was not busy, and it was just that his schedule had lessened since having a child.

What was Alick implying about going bankrupt?

"Get lost." Forrest waved his hand dismissively. "Don't give on what you don't want to others."

Alick rolled his eyes. “Are you referring to yourself?"

Forrest clenched his fist, tempted to punch him. “You're so harsh to me. Would you dare say that to Isaac?"

"Can't you two ever stop?" Camila intervened, rolling her eyes.