Worried that Aldrin might make trouble, Camila whispered into Isaac's ear, "Aldrin's also here. I'm afraid that he'll try something, so I'm going to go and find him

Isaac nodded and whispered back, "Be careful."

His breath tickled her ear, making her heart skip a beat. Although he only said two words, she felt touched.

It turned out he still cared about her.

Even though they were separated because of Cathy's death, he still cared about her.

“Okay,” she replied softly.

Mr. Welch glanced at Camila, but in the end, he said nothing.

In recent years, almost every successful businessman had many women. Back in his day, he had a wife and countless girlfriends.

In his eyes, as long as their relationship wasn't official, Camila wasn't Isaac's wife.

So there was no need to get to know this lowly woman.

Camila had no idea that in other people's eyes, she wasn't even qualified to be Isaac's plaything.

She looked for a quiet spot in the back of the hall, took out her mobile phone, and texted Aldrin, "Where are you? Let's meet up." Minutes ticked by, but she received no reply.

Stumped, she was about to call him when she caught a glimpse of Forrest from the corner of her eye. He Looked very handsome in his sharp, black tuxedo, but there was no joy on his face. On the contrary, there was a trace of melancholy.

"Mila?"

Seeing her, Forrest immediately came over.

“What're you doing here?" he asked gently.

After a slight pause, Camila replied, "I'm looking for Aldrin." Forrest frowned. "What would he be doing here?"

ALL the guests were here by invite.

No one invited Aldrin, right?

Camila didn't intend to hide it from him. "He snuck in with Laura. I was afraid that he'd cause you trouble, so I wanted to find him before anything happened."

“Laura's here, too?" Forrest frowned more tightly.

“Come on. I'll help you look for them," he said seriously.

Camila immediately shook her head.

“I'll do it. It's your wedding, Forrest. You should be focusing on that."

But Forrest stubbornly insisted.