Only now did he understand that the reason why Forrest was so depressed lately was that his relationship was on the rocks.

“Are they breaking up right now? Is that why they called us?" he asked with a frown.

Camila didn't know how to describe the situation. "Well, Laura wanted to break up with him some time ago, but Forrest hasn't wanted to let her go. Rather, it seems he can't let her go.”

Isaac nodded and fell silent. He didn't ask any more questions.

It seemed that he didn't want to pry into other people's business. After a while, they arrived at their destination. Camila got off the car first, followed by Isaac.

Forrest opened the door upon their arrival.

He wasn't surprised to see the two show up together. After all, he was right beside Laura when she called Camila.

He moved aside to let them pass. "Come in."

Camila went straight to Laura, who was sitting on the floor, leaning against the sofa with her face buried in her arms. Camila squatted down in front of her and patted her back gently. "Laura, are you okay?"

Laura raised her head. Her eyes were red and puffy. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.

“Take me away from here,” she said in a weak, hoarse voice.

“Okay." Camila helped Laura stand up. Laura had cried so hard that she didn't have the strength to stand on her own. She had to lean on Camila as they headed towards the door.

"You can go back home," Isaac said, handing the car keys to Camila.

“Thank you."

Isaac nodded slightly.

Back at the villa, Camila helped Laura to the sofa and gave her a glass of water to moisten her dry throat.

Laura took two feeble sips.

Seeing that they had a guest, Glenda came over and asked, “Mrs. Johnston, is this your friend?"

"Yes."

“WiLL she stay the night? I'm afraid Mr. Johnston—"

"Isaac knows about it.”

This was Isaac's home. He didn't like strangers invading his home, and

Glenda was worried that there would be misunderstandings between the couple again if he came home finding an uninvited guest.

Camila knew what Glenda was thinking, so she patiently explained the situation to her.

Hearing that, Glenda sighed in relief and said enthusiastically, "Okay! I'll clean up a guest room for your friend right now."