Chapter: 731
Isaac went to the other side of the bed, leaned forward, and propped his arms on either side of his son's head. "You didn't hear me come in because you were talking so intently with Joe."
Once he finished talking, he picked up Joe. The child grinned at his father before returning the hug as much as his little arms could. He enjoyed being carried in someone's arms. "Mama.
“Our son can call me Mama now," Camila boasted.
Isaac looked at her and then at Joe.
“Papa.” “Mama.
"Papa." “Mama...
Isaac was determined to keep on teaching his son to call him “papa,” but Camila was having none of it. Joe was just a baby. All he could do right now was babble incoherently. It was too early to teach him how to speak.
“It's time for him to drink some milk," Camila said before taking Joe from Isaac.
She then walked out of the room to look for Glenda.
She ignored Isaac completely.
Isaac huffed in slight irritation.
Camila might not want to talk to him, but he wanted to be near her, so he followed her.
I'll help you prepare the milk," Isaac said.
"Glenda will do it," Camila replied dismissively.
Isaac frowned in confusion.
Did he do something that made her mad?
Glenda smiled at the two before taking Joe from Camila. "I'll feed him and then put him to bed."
Camila took a few deep breaths, turned around, and went back to the room. Isaac followed her inside and closed the door behind him.
"I heard you talking about Fidelia earlier," Camila stated.
Isaac blinked, and then it dawned on him why she was mad. It was because of Fidelia.
A grin slowly bloomed on his face. Now that he knew why she was upset, it was time for him to appease her.
Isaac sat sluggishly on the side of the bed and leaned against the bed headboard. Then, he looked Camila up and down.
“Why... Why are you looking at me like that?" Camila demanded, looking slightly baffled.
“Have you gained some weight lately?" Isaac asked in all seriousness. Camila's eyes widened in disbelief and indignation.
Were those the right words to say when speaking to a woman?