Leila almost lost her appetite at the news, but she couldn't bear to see Jayden's frown if she didn't finish her meal. Moreover, it would be a waste to let such delicious dishes go to waste, so after a brief struggle, she finished her meal, though it was quiet at the table with everyone focused on their own thoughts — which however was rare.
"We will go and pack up," Leila said to her father. The dining room had already been cleared of everything; they just needed to wash the dishes later. They had to go to the airport early since the jet had been taken by the grandparents during the emergency.
Ramon sighed, running his hand through his hair, which had grown quite longer. He thought to himself that he should have mentioned it later; now, he had spoiled the mood.
But he truly didn't know the best time, so he just brought it up. Anyway, all was well.
