Her Tears Are His Weakness novel Chapter 6

"Your friend?"

Leonardo's expression darkened. As all the captivating dreams crumbled, it undeniably ignited a sense of frustration within him. The woman who had sparked his desire that night turned out to be Layla.

The very thought made him feel nauseous. His anger surged, and his gaze sharpened. "Don't bring any outsiders here. This isn't your place."

His rage frightened everyone. No one understood what had caused his abrupt change in mood.

Layla explained with a smile, "I'm sorry. Since you never visit, I assumed it wouldn't matter to you—"

"Who do you think you are?"

Samantha stood still, not daring to play with Stone. The dog nudged her repeatedly, but she didn't respond. Thus, it turned its attention to its ball instead.

"I'm sorry." She was completely baffled by what she might have said or done to provoke Leonardo's sudden anger. She gazed at Layla, feeling unsure.

Layla quickly suggested, "Samantha, you should head back first."

"Okay."

Seeing Leonardo's fury, Samantha quickly left for the gazebo to gather her belongings. Then, the butler promptly arranged a car to take her home.

Samantha sat in the car and sat out the window, her thoughts drifting. The rumors about Leonardo had portrayed him as an intimidating figure, so different from the man she had met earlier.

Perhaps she had been too naive. He seemed unpredictable after all.

A pang of guilt washed over her. It appeared her very presence had triggered Leonardo's outburst, leaving Layla to endure his wrath.

Thinking of this, she blamed herself even more. She quickly sent a message to Layla. "Sorry for the trouble, Layla."

For a long time, no response came after the message was sent.

…

The villa, which had been lively for a while, fell silent.

With all the maids gone, Leonardo's expression darkened even further. In an icy tone, he declared, "That night was just an accident. I should've compensated you. Since my grandpa sent you here, you can stay. But don't expect anything more. I'll provide for you financially, and that's it."

Layla was sharp and quickly understood Leonardo's intentions. He had no romantic interest in her, but she was more than satisfied with his offer of financial support.

Living in a big house and enjoying a lavish lifestyle was truly a dream come true for her. She couldn't ask for more. "Thank you, Mr. Garrett."

Leonardo didn't say another word. He turned and left without hesitation.

…

The club had been thriving lately, keeping Samantha exceptionally busy with work.

She had waited a long time for Layla's response. When it finally came, Layla reassured her that it wasn't her fault and advised her not to take it personally, which brought Samantha some relief. However, after that day, they rarely stayed in touch.

"Please deliver the wine to Room One immediately."

"Got it," Samantha replied, swiftly grabbing the tray to serve the wine.

It was Room One again. She couldn't stop thinking about that night and Leonardo. The image of his furious expression at the villa lingered in her mind. Surely, he must despise her.

Samantha approached the room just as the door opened. Two attractive women stepped out, looking visibly upset.