DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 125. I'M TITIP MY GRANDSON
Feeling that his life would not be long, long before Mr. Chryst fell ill, he had already made a will with Jo's help. At that time he still refused this, but Mr. Chryst urged him even more.
"Sir, what are you doing this for?"
"Don't say that, Jo. My age is getting old, I can't be as strong as I used to be. The physicality of not being young makes me sometimes feel like it's time for me to rest."
"Why are you talking like that, sir?"
Jo's face looks sad. He could not imagine that he would lose someone he respected so much. Jo thinks Mr. Chryst is like his own family.
Many good things done by Mr. Chryst so that many friends, relatives and even employees who feel at home serve him. So Jo is very loyal to Mr. Chryst.
"Will it be a taboo to talk about?"
Jo still seems to be holding back his Great Lord's wishes, but Mr. Chryst's wishes are already insisting on that.
"Already Jo, do as requested of me, quickly call Deka to take care of all the procedures."
Feeling unable to block his Master's intentions, Jo must do so.
"Bright, sir."
Remembering that, there were no tears Mr. Chryst dripped. So Jo doesn't see it he even throws his face away.
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A few moments ago he was awake. It's just that when he woke up Jo wasn't in his room. Michael who just got to knock on the door.
Not forgetting to say hello first before entering. Mr. Chryst who just regained consciousness commented a smile for his guest of honor.
"Good day, Mr. Chryst."
Mr. Chryst smiled kindly at Michael. Michael's presence was very much awaited by Mr. Chryst. There is something important that he will tell her.
"Mr Michael, thank you for being willing to visit me."
"Together, Sir. How the conditions are, hopefully the operation is smooth," said Michael sincerely.
"thank you. Oh, yeah, there's something I want to tell you, Mich. I was hoping you'd grant me this request."
Mr. Chryst's words seemed to hint that his age would not be long. Moreover, the aura of Mr. Chryst's face looked different. However, as a young child he should be able to get more information and if he can act more he will try.
"Is this like a will?" michael was full of question marks.
Mr. Chryst chuckled, then he looked up at the ceiling. For a moment controlled his heart which somehow felt very rumbling. It was as if what he wanted to say was something important.
"Mich, all this time I've been thinking of you as my son. Much higher than Andreas who is my own flesh and blood."
"However, I can't give you a reason why I should choose you. I've weighed everything that's been in you all this time."
"Please take care of my two grandchildren, guide them as you would your siblings. I wish that if I were to die, then I could just leave quietly."
"Mr Chryst, what are you saying? Is this disease serious? Or are the medical facilities here inadequate?"
The kindly Michael wanted Mr. Chryst to come with him for treatment abroad. Michael was only a little nosy until the meeting this time was effective.
"If Mr. Chryst agrees, then come with me to seek treatment abroad."
Mr. Chryst shook his head slowly.
"Where else would this old body go, I can't stand it anymore this time, do I have to have another operation?"
Those old eyes stared softly at Michael. It sends hope there. Michael who sees it as a flash back to his own past. Where his sister used to say the same thing. Leave both of his parents to Michael.
"Ja-don't say like that Sir, you're definitely cured."
"Rather than I should expect a lot from the operation, it's better the money goes to charity in the orphanage. Maybe it'll be more useful for them."
Michael could feel Mr. Chryst's kindness. So even though it was heavy but he tried to stay strong and try to realize the wishes of Mr. Chryst.
"Mr Chryst, you'd better think about this once more. At least it won't hurt Milley and Dylan."
"Even so, I will still say this to you. At least that way I'll be calmer."
...*** Police Station ***...
"Hey, let me go! I'm a respectable woman!" rebecca snapped at the police officer who took her to the investigation room by force.
Meanwhile, the police continue to perform their duties. With the arrest warrant they were holding, it was enough to make Rebecca curl up behind bars.
Rebecca still held back in anger over what she was receiving at this moment. He did not think about his son-in-law. You can do this without his consent.
"Just because I strangled you, you're making demands on me? I really hate you Milley. Wait till I get out, then you'll get what you're supposed to get!" he said it was full of hate.
There was no particular reason to hate Milley, just because her past Rebecca was completely unwilling to accept her presence.
Milley himself can understand this, but now they have all got their happiness without having to hurt each other again. However, Madam Rebecca's attitude did not indicate her status.
Milley was disappointed in that. So did Dylan who deeply regretted his mother's attitude like that.
"I'm sorry for all my mother did to you Milley, sorry."
"Dylan, I've forgiven mom. I just regret his attitude that hates me so much."
Milley lowered her head because of that, while Dylan was unable to say anything more. He used to hate Milley because his arrival was able to steal his grandfather's affection. But as time went on, he could see the kindness of his wife.
Dylan held his wife's hand and carried her into his lap. His gaze was straight forward, as if he was stringing the right words for his beloved wife.
"Let me help you solve this problem. I'm sure mom will love your presence sooner."
Milley nodded, trying to understand her husband. She also does not want to be a burden on her husband at this time, especially Mr. Chryst's condition is still not improving.
"If lying can make your relationship with your biological mother better then whatever it is I'll do for you."
Meanwhile, a deep sense of trauma seemed to be about to plunge into Milley's heart. But when she saw her husband's face as if the doubt in her heart had faded.
Armed with trust and mutual encouragement, Milley still tried to fight with her husband.