Isaac's sudden behavior startled Camila.

She quickly pushed him away and cried, "What are you doing? Get off me! You don't want the medicine from the swab to smudge your clothes, do you?"

Isaac snatched the swab in her hand and threw it on the table. Then, he pinned her body to the bed using the weight of his body.

But instead of struggling, Camila adjusted herself to a more comfortable position.

ALL of a sudden, a loud bang sounded from the Living room.

“What was that?" she whispered, her expression looking tense.

Isaac's brows furrowed, clearly displeased by that sudden sound.

“Is there anyone in the living room?" she asked him.

He let out a sigh as he nodded.

Based on his reaction, she was able to figure out who the person was. "Is it Forrest?" she guessed.

“He's drunk," he answered. "I had no choice but to bring him back."

As soon as he said this, a clattering sound rang from the living room, followed by a shrill scream.

Camila pushed Isaac off her and straightened her clothes up.

“Go and have a look at him!"

Looking annoyed, he sighed disappointingly before walking out of the room.

As soon as Isaac turned on the light in the living room, he saw Forrest, who should've been on the sofa, lying prone on the floor. The scene was pure chaos. The table was in disarray, the floor was wet, and shards of glass were scattered everywhere.

With a disgruntled expression, he approached Forrest and shouted, "Get up!"

However, Forrest was too drunk to respond.

Meanwhile, Camila went to the living room, already fully dressed. When she saw what had happened in the Living room, she exhaled a deep sigh. From the looks of it, it seemed that both Laura and Forrest were having another rough patch. They were at each other's necks again, weren't they?

"I'LL make him a cup of honey water," she said before walking towards the fridge in the dining room.

Behind her, Forrest was starting to wake up

He looked like he wanted to vomit.

“Forrest, if you throw up here, I'll kick you out!" Isaac warned. While Forrest didn't say anything, he managed to stop himself from vomiting.

Camila was about to help him up and make him drink the honey water she had made, but Isaac pulled her aside.

Camila shot a confused look at him.