It was true. Willie was still single.

At least Forrest had a child, while Willie had neither a wife nor a child and worked tirelessly for Isaac daily.

The thought brought a sliver of satisfaction to Forrest.

Willie was far worse off.

"True enough," he conceded, a smile gracing his lips.

Camila shot him a bewildered look.

“What are you two going on about?"

“Better get changed," Forrest said cryptically.

Camila's brow furrowed.

What was wrong with her outfit?

She glanced at Isaac, seeking an explanation in his eyes.

What was wrong with her clothes?

Isaac shrugged. "Nothing's wrong," he assured her.

They were a married couple, weren't they?

Didn't intimacy come with the territory?

There was nothing to be ashamed of.

"Pack your bags, love," Isaac said. "We're leaving this afternoon."

“Everything set?" Camila inquired.

"ALL squared away," Isaac confirmed.

"I'll get started then," Camila replied, turning towards their room.