Chapter: 751
If Laura could just calm down, maybe she would figure out what she really wanted.
“Think about it carefully. I think Forrest will be loyal to you forever."
Since Forrest was so determined to be with Laura and even abandoned his medical career for her, Camila concluded that he must have deeply loved her.
Laura smiled and said nothing else.
Rowena had not gone to bed yet when Camila went to the first floor. When the older woman saw her, she said, "Bring Joe here when you have free time. I miss him."
"Sure," Camila answered.
When she got back to the villa, it was almost midnight.
She had just changed her clothes and was lying on the bed when the door to the room opened.
She turned her head.
A man walked inside.
Camila sat up. "Where were you?" "Forrest asked me to meet him After closing the door behind him, Isaac immediately took his clothes off. He was on his way to the bathroom when Camila reminded him, "Be careful when you're showering. Don't get the wounds on your back eaten Isaac nodded in understanding.
"Wait!" When the smell of booze hit her nose, Camila frowned. "Did you drink?"
“Forrest was in a bad mood. I had to drink with him." Isaac let out a hearty chuckle. "How can you smell me even though I'm so far away from you? You have a sharp nose."
Camila rolled her eyes.
How could she not smell him when he reeked of alcohol?
“Go and take a shower. I want to talk to you about something once you're done."
With another nod, Isaac entered the bathroom.
By the time he came out, Camila had the medicine ready to put on his back.
She asked, "What did Forrest say to you?" "Just some complaints," Isaac replied dismissively
“Why do I feel Like you don't want to talk to me right now?" Camila demanded.
“I just don't want to talk about other men with you," Isaac grunted.
“Forrest isn't just another man, though. He's your friend, isn't he? Willie told me you helped him and provided him with lots of suggestions, which was why he was able to take control of the Walters family so effortlessly."
Suddenly, Isaac turned to face her, nearly knocking the cotton swab off her hand. Camila glared at him.
“What are you doing? I almost dropped the cotton swab because of you."
"What do you think I'm going to do?" Isaac asked in a low voice. He was staring intently at her as he spoke. Then, he pushed Camila down the bed.