Chapter 23 A Racing Heart

"Madam, you should eat something. Layla's getting the medicine from the family doctor."

Jean realized that she hadn't eaten well for the past two days, so she nodded and agreed. Even if she was unwell and had lost her appetite, she still had to try to eat a little. Otherwise, no one in the household would show her sympathy. Nor would they take responsibility if her condition worsened.

She stood up and made her way to the dining room. She sat down by the dining table.

Staring at the bland food before her, she finally took a deep breath. Even if she didn't feel like eating, she had to force herself to fill her stomach.

Albert left Jean alone and left the dining room after watching her start eating. Not long after that, he received a call from Tyler. He wasted no time to answer the call. "Mr. Tyler," he greeted.

"How is she?" Tyler's voice sounded cool and indifferent from the other end of the line.

Albert stole a glance at Jean in the dining room. He said, "The family doctor