Do you want to come with me?

Layla was extremely curious, she couldn't contain her curiosity. As she drove, she enthusiastically questioned Sarah. Sarah's head suddenly ached, probably a symptom of lack of sleep. Sarah rubbed her temples, then she spoke to Layla, her voice a little tired.

"He doesn't know anything. Layla, it's almost morning, don't you want to give me a rest?"

"Alright. We will pause the conversation here. Good night, I will visit you tomorrow. After today, things will probably get complicated."

Layla's voice was low, and she seemed to have guessed part of the problem. Millianna's problem caused a commotion for a short time. The press came and took a lot of pictures. They would listen to the command of Jack's wife. Tomorrow, those pictures will probably be on the front page of the newspaper.

Sarah hung up, her mind filled with complicated thoughts. Sarah couldn't sleep, her head ached. Sarah sat on the balcony, sipping a glass of red wine. The soft light of the moon poured into the room, creating