When Westin groggily opened his eyes, the sun was already shining bright.
He saw that he was still in last night's clothes, lying on the bed, while Paityn had changed into different attire, calmly sitting at the edge of the bed and watching him. On the bedside table were milk, sandwiches, and sliced fruit. It was clear that Paityn had helped him to bed and prepared breakfast for him.
He yawned and reached for the milk.
"Are you feeling better? If you're fine, let's go to court together."
Paityn didn't answer his question. Instead, she placed her phone in front of him and said lightly,
"I found this on your phone. I've already taken screenshots and recorded a video."
During this time, her insomnia had been severe, so she had asked a doctor for sleeping pills and kept them on hand.
Last night, she had slipped a sleeping pill into Westin's water, ensuring he slept soundly until morning.
