Leigh was heating up the food Yaya Fracia had cooked for their dinner that night. Actually, she had no intention of eating because it was past 11 at night, but because she couldn't sleep because of hunger, she couldn't do anything but to eat. While Leigh was stirring the pork stew dish, she couldn't help but think about what happened earlier.Why is Denise so anxious about Wayne not dating anyone?Why she badly wants Wayne to get married?And despite that, why does Wayne still not want to enter into a relationship? Is it because he is really too busy with his work? Or does Wayne has really no plan of getting married?But Wayne is right about what he said earlier; why would his sister think about him not getting married and having a relationship if she's not even in a relationship herself? Argh! They are both hard to understand. I know there's a part that I can't understand this situation because I don't have any siblings. No one can worry about me because I'm alon

Just as discussed, Wayne and Leigh arrived at the cafe where they were going to meet. Wayne looked very formal as Leigh followed behind him. Their meeting partner was also there looking directly at them. The old woman's raised eyebrows did not escape Leigh's sight."Don't get triggered by her look," Wayne simply whispered to Leigh. He could also see how the old woman looked in Leigh's direction."I'm used to that face, no. Nothing has changed. Don't worry," Leigh whispered back, making Wayne smile secretly. It didn't take long before they reached the table, where the opponent's attorney immediately stood up."Nice to see you again, Attorney Ferrer," Khalil greeted without emotion as he extended his hand.'Wow! Is he the old woman's attorney? In fairness, huh, he's handsome. They seem to be the same age as Wayne. But why is that? He did greet Wayne but didn't seem happy to see him. Are they fighting? Ah, I get it. Maybe it's because they are rivals in the case they

Leigh cried for so long after her conversation with her friend, Cattleya, and after crying so hard, she felt thirsty. She would have just let it and ignored it, but she knew that she couldn't sleep. Then she decided to leave her room and get some water downstairs. Leigh wiped her tears and walked out of her room. But Leigh automatically stopped when she passed the closed door of Wayne's room. She heard someone moaning from inside, which made her frown."What is that? Is Wayne still awake?" Leigh asked herself. "It's not just a simple moaning, because if I heard correctly... it seems like was grunting with pain. Is Wayne in pain? What is happening to him inside? Shall I knock on his door?" Leigh still asked one after the other because she suddenly felt worried.Leigh ignored the thirst she felt because she decided to knock on Wayne's room. Leigh stepped closer to the closed door of the young man's room, and that's when she started knocking."Wayne? Wayne, are you still awake?" Her knoc

Despite not having slept well the previous night due to her racing thoughts, and in addition to that, consistently checking on Wayne's condition in the adjacent room, Leigh managed to rouse herself early the following morning. The ambiance retained a lingering dimness as Leigh awoke. Passing Wayne's room, she cast another fleeting glance inside to ascertain if he remained in peaceful slumber. Squinting her eyes, she gently twisted the doorknob to Wayne's room. Inside, Wayne was still sleeping peacefully. She carefully closed the door again and proceeded straight to the kitchen. Aware that Yaya Fracia typically came around eight in the morning, Leigh realized she'd have to get Wayne's medication ready once he woke up. Taking charge, she decided to take the initiative to cook and prepare their breakfast. She opted to prepare something quick and easy. She needed to hurry since she also had work to attend to. She rustled up a batch of ready-to-mix pancakes and fried sunny-side-up eggs.

Wayne quickly closed the folder he had been reading that evening. He also glanced at his black wristwatch and noticed it was almost seven o'clock. He stood up, about to reach for the black coat hanging on his swivel chair, when Brent suddenly entered his office without even knocking."Oh? Leaving already?" Brent asked him, carrying about five white folders, catching Wayne's quick gaze.Wayne was currently at his law firm during that time. He had initially decided not to go to the office, claiming he was still recovering from the illness he had the night before. But boredom got the best of him at home, especially since Leigh wasn't there, so he ended up showing up around noon after having lunch.Leigh had eaten incredibly quickly, almost finishing her meal in about five bites before promptly leaving after Wayne paid for her orders."Yeah. Just put the folders on my table," Wayne replied without much emotion as he put on his coat. He noticed from the corner of his eye that Bre