Nancy, who was pretending to be Angela, felt her head spinning as the cab came to a stop in front of their mansion. Her entire body felt weak, her vision blurry. She could barely keep her head up as she tried to steady herself.
The driver opened the door for her, and she slowly stepped out, gripping the door frame for support.
Franco, who had been waiting outside the mansion, immediately noticed her pale face and unsteady steps. His brows furrowed with worry as he quickly walked towards her.
"Angela! What happened? You don’t look well," Franco said, placing a firm hand on her arm to keep her from collapsing.
Nancy blinked, trying to clear the haze in her mind. She forced herself to stay upright and gave him a weak smile.
"Dad… I’m not feeling well," she muttered.
Franco frowned, his
