Layla helped Eric to his room and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Robert and Ivy turned to look at the door.

"Robert, are they going to fight?" Ivy knew that Eric was not willing to move in with Layla.

Eric did not reject the idea right away, but his reluctance could be seen in the look on his face.

Robert shook his head without hesitation. "Even if they do fight, we won't hear it. Eric's parents are here and so are we, so they will hold back.

"I guess, but I think Eric doesn't want to move in with Layla. He looks..." Ivy allowed her words to trail off.

Robert shrugged. "That's between the two of them. Even if we want to help, we can't resolve the core issue."

"Yeah. Eric looked so cute when he was a child. He looked like a porcelain doll!" Ivy lowered her gaze to focus on the photo album.

suspect him of undergoing plastic surgery, but if those people can see these photos, they will know

say that about Eric? How could they?!" Ivy was upset. "Even if he did undergo plastic

Idols who are struggling to become famous would kill

I guess I don't know stuff like that." Ivy regained

are beyond imagination," he said. "Mrs. Santos said that he has always known what he

chuckled. "You

most, not all." He paused. "But I'm definitely not as talented

the room, Eric told Layla that he refused to move in with her, and she was

coming to visit and asked, "Are you really okay with your parents taking care of you? They aren't young anymore. Don't you want them to

and his mother seemed happy taking care of him, he knew that Layla was

relax and have their own space to enjoy the world around

going to do anything

you move in. Don't overthink it." Seeing how he was listening, Layla continued, "There will be maids to care for you. My apartment has three rooms. We will have a room each, and

last room.

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