Chapter 2700

Robert sat across from Layla and sipped on a bowl of soup. "You feel sick? Really? You look fine to me." She glanced at him. "I... I am sick on the inside," he muttered. "Oh!" she said. "You are staying home for the drama." "Don't you want my help? If you don't want it, I can just go." Though she was not entirely wrong, he had mostly stayed to help her. They grew up together, after all, and the bond between siblings was strong. "You are not so heartless after all." She finished her pasta and felt as though her stomach was about to burst, so she poured herself a glass of water. "I will go up to my room to grab my phone." "Layla, are you sure you don't want to shower first?" Robert reminded her. "If you argue with Mom and Dad looking like this, they will think that you've gone mad." She lowered her gaze and noticed that her clothes were all wrinkled. She had not washed her face or brushed her hair before heading downstairs, so she knew that she looked like a mess. "I just don't