As the man and woman entered the room, Ayana's eyes widened in surprise, her gaze flickering between them and Robby. There was an undeniable resemblance between the man and Robby, from the sharp features to the piercing gaze. It was clear that they were related, but the hostility that emanated from them sent a chill down Ayana's spine.
Robby's expression hardened as he faced his family, his shoulders tense with apprehension. "What are you doing here?" he demanded, his voice laced with anger.
The man sneered at Robby, his lip curling in disdain. "We came to see for ourselves what kind of mess you have gotten yourself into," he replied, his tone dripping with contempt.
The woman's gaze bore into Robby, her eyes cold and calculating. "We heard that you are married," she said, her voice icy
