Chapter 196: My worst side
Lucius wiped the water from his face. Leaning against the counter, he fixed his gaze on Roger, who was zipping up the bag. "What did you find out?"
Roger straightened up, meeting his eyes. "I’ll tell you once you’re discharged," he replied, keeping his tone even as he grabbed a towel and put it in the other pocket of the bag.
Lucius accepted it with a faint nod while Roger continued, "I’ll have my lunch outside. That way, you can have some privacy with Madam."
"No," Lucius stated, his tone brooking no argument. "Stay with us. Layla wants you here, and I don’t want to disappoint her." He adjusted his shirt collar and walked out of the washroom first, leaving Roger to follow.
As Lucius stepped into the room, his gaze immediately fell on Layla. She was seated near the window, engrossed in a phone call. The soft light from the window framed her figure, casting a warm glow over her features.
He didn’t interrupt, instead quietly making his way to the bed and sitting down. His eyes lingered on her for a moment, a soft smile tugging at his lips.
"Come to see Lucius once he’s discharged. Don’t worry. I am fine. Yeah. Sure." Layla hung up the call and glanced at Lucius. "It was Ruby."
"Oh. I feel hungry. Let’s see what you’ve cooked for me," Lucius excitedly said.
"A simple meal," Layla said, opening the boxes and setting them on the table. Roger stood on the other side of the bed. "Roger, have this box," she forwarded one with spoon.