"It was a success!" Charles said. "The message was more than given. I don't think anyone can confuse a situation going forward, Alex."
"I hope so." Alex replied. He was already fed up with the situation. Claire was a bloody thorn in his and Camilla's shoes.
"We will?" Camilla asked shyly, taking Alex's arm. He nodded in agreement.
"Yes, come on, love. And Charles, I hope I don't have to come here again, but whatever, I'll let you know."
"And I'll be here, to help." Charles spoke.
'Of course, help...', Alex thought, shrugging it off.
He and Camila went to the car and as soon as she fastened her seat belts, he started the vehicle.
"I think we'll be fine now." Alex commented.
"I hope so." Camilla commented and yawned.
"Sleepy?" He asked.
"A little. Lately it seems like I never get enough sleep." She said and leaned her head against her seat belt, to find support.
"Nap, then. Want to eat out?"
