The next morning, Layla got up at seven to bathe and get dressed before going downstairs for breakfast.

At half past seven, Eric's car stopped outside the courtyard gate.

"Why are you here so early, Eric?" Avery just got up and the sun had not completely risen yet.

"I came over as soon as I finished work." Eric had been busy these days.

It was a busy time of the year for those in the entertainment industry.

He wanted to bring Layla along, but she preferred to stay at home because Hayden was back in the country.

"Didn't you get any sleep last night?" Avery felt a little conflicted. "Won't it be noisy when Layla goes to your place today?"

"Nah, I stay up late all the time, so I'm used to it. I slept yesterday morning too, so I'm not that sleepy right now." Eric handed her a gift. "Where's Hayden?"

Layla glanced at Eric, and then glanced guiltily at Avery, "Hayden's not feeling well today."

"Why is he unwell? Does he have a cold?" Avery said and immediately walked to the children