Chapter50:

Nolan had heard the commotion outside and was forced to come out. He has requested that no one disturbed him as he needed some time to think and look for ways to set things straight. But it seemed like that wouldn't be possible. "What are you all doing here?" He snarled In a menacing tone as Carla stepped away from where she was standing. "Layla's sick…" Keisha blurted out and Carla shot a hard glare at her. "Sick.." Nolan repeatedly took a look at Layla who was standing timidly behind Keisha. "Yes, I don't think she's feeling well.." Keisha informed and Nolan's brows furrowed. He must have gone so hard on her the previous night that she even fell sick. "What's the big deal about it?" Carla chuckled butting in. "Layla can take good care of herself and Nolan needs some rest also, come on Layla I'll take you to a guest room.." she offered an attempt to hold Layla's hand but was stopped by Nolan right in time as his deep baritone voice rang in their ears. "No need, I'll take care of this