DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 127. BECOME INTERESTED

A few weeks later, Mr. Chryst was successful in surgery. Michael visited the Hospital more often, just like today. After visiting Mr. Chryst at his lunch hour, he intends to return to the office immediately.

There was a lot of work that made Michael move quickly. Moreover, it has been informed by Jo assistant Mr. Chryst. He does not want to make the trust given to him collapse for a moment if he just leaves.

After exiting Mr. Chryst's treatment room, Michael rushed back home. He did not care at all about the existence of Viola who was once again in an elevator with Michael.

"Ha-ah, this man again," he muttered with a deep smile.

However, Viola noticed this. It seemed like he was starting to get interested in the male figure before him this time.

"Why do I always meet this guy?" viola muttered.

"Am I going to meet Virgo with this guy's help?"

Viola's daydream made her unconscious if the elevator door opened and the person standing next to her nudged Viola's shoulder which indirectly made her almost goosebumps.

So Viola unconsciously pulled Michael's arm to keep him from falling. Of course Michael was surprised and turned his head towards him.

"Hi, see you again, are you okay?" greet Michael kindly.

Viola smiled stiffly then started to release the link of his hand. He immediately tidied up his performance because the intense view of Michael was enough to make him not confident.

"Thank you for that, sorry to surprise you."

Michael smiled kindly, "It's ok, the most important thing is that you're okay, right?"

Subconsciously, Viola's hand was outstretched at Michael. He who noticed it immediately shook Viola's hand.

"Yes, sorry, can we be friends, it seems like there are so many unintentional things that make us meet often."

"Hahaha, that's right."

Viola extended her hand back towards Michael with a smile.

"Hi, my name is Viola, if you?""

"Michael, just call it that."

"It's nice to meet you."

Viola smiled at Michael, then the two chatted for a moment until the elevator door opened.

"Where are you going?"

"Maybe go back to the office, if you?"

"I don't have an event yet, so maybe go back to the hotel."

"OKs. Maybe next time we'll see each other again."

"Yes. Ok, I'm sorry."

Michael stepped in first, while Viola could only look at him from a distance. The two split up into their cars. Michael had to go back to the company. Viola was done with his business. He will soon return to the hotel to rest.

Michael immediately got into his car, and a moment later a notification message came in. He saw it for a while too.

"Don't forget to have lunch, Bro," Adam said.

Michael smiled when he saw the message from his best friend. He did not think he could have a friend like Adam. In addition to being good, he is also a friend sharing a fun story.

"Oh, yeah. I haven't been able to tell you about my meeting with Viola. I'd better tell her later."

Michael is now driving his car out of the hospital. Even the distance was several hundred meters because Michael drove his car at a fairly high speed.

At that time he was still busy replying to messages, so Michael did not focus on the road. Inadvertently his car went out of track and from the front there was a car that drove fast and hit Michael's car suddenly.

He who just realized it was too late to step on the brakes, so a great accident could not be avoided.

"Nrank ...."

The collision happened so fast that the squealing of the car tires sounded deafening. Luckily Michael was not thrown out after his car had been dragged several meters.

"Isn't that Michael's car?" viola muttered.

The Viola stopped his car by the road. He immediately ran towards Michael's car to check the condition of the passengers inside. After confirming that it was Michael's car, he immediately went in and prepared to help him.

"God, it's really him, why did it happen like this?"

Viola looked to the right and left. Maybe because he is not an Indonesian citizen, Viola can only ask residents to contact the nearest Hospital.

He is also not fluent in Indonesian, so he only uses sign language.

Michael's body full of wounds on the face made Viola worried, moreover, there was a broken glass stuck into Michael's eyes.

"May he be well!" viola said in her heart shortly after her body was brought into the ambulance.

After that, he followed the ambulance from behind. At the same time, the glass Milley was holding dropped as she was about to bring coffee to her husband and Michael.

Dylan who saw this immediately approached Milley.

"What's up, honey?"

"I think I feel a bad feeling."

"But I'm fine, all right."

"Yes, but this is a coffee mug for Michael. Didn't you say he'll be back here soon?"

"You mean you prepared this for him?"

Milley nodded, while Dylan hugged his wife.

"Hopefully nothing bad happened to him."

Although Milley felt uncomfortable, but he did not dare to say his heart was afraid that Dylan would get even more jealous of Michael.

"What exactly is going on? Why am I uncomfortable?" muttered Milley.

For some reason this week Milley felt he was easy to feel strange things. Whether it's irritable, or suddenly does not like when smelling certain smells.

"Dylan honey, may I ask you something?"

"Whatever you want, I will always try my best."

"Seriously?"

"Really, whatever it takes there's always a way to make it happen."

"I want a duck betutu, but buy it directly in Bali."

"Huh-uh?" Dylan's forehead frowned.

Meanwhile, Milley who was looking at Dylan as if not believing in his wish immediately turned around.

"Why the hell, you're not as sweet as Michael? He who is not my husband is always sweet, but you are not!"

"Gosh, Honey. You're sulking, not that I don't believe it, it's just weird."

"Yes, if you can't grant my wish, let me ask Michael for help."

"Don't do that, honey. Tomorrow we go to Bali, okay."

"Why is Milley's mood often fickle," Dylan's mind as he hugged his wife's anxiety.

Milley looked even more sweet when sulking, not to mention her lips that were deliberately twisted forward increasingly made Dylan anxious. But a big question approached Dylan.

"Hopefully your wish this time isn't getting any stranger, because somehow I'm getting less willing to part with you" Dylan murmured as he clenched his arms at Milley.

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