I kicked open the VIP room door.I was carrying ten takeout containers stacked perfectly on top of one another. The lids were still closed, but the throat-scorching smell already filled the room.Every single container held Hellfire Wings, the number-one item on the pack's restaurant charts.Inside my head, the System chimed in again:[Ding! Savage Comeback Mode activated.][Current livestream viewers: 300,000 and climbing fast.][Target Layla: vital signs normal, gastric lining healthy. Diagnosis: faking it.]With the System backing me up, I walked straight to the bedside.Layla was propped up against the pillows, scrolling through her phone.Her complexion was rosy, her lips painted in a killer shade of red, and every single lash was perfectly curled. There was not a shred of illness about her.The moment she saw me, she froze for a second, then quickly shoved her phone under the blanket and went limp against the pillows."Matthew, I feel so awful."The bathroom door swung open.Matt
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