DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 15. TURNS OUT YOU'RE INTERESTING
Uncomfortable with his condition, Milley prefers to go home. Without caring about Dylan and Rose who were still fighting he waltzed away.
"Curtainly, just put on the drama," Milley's inner.
It turned out that from a distance there was a man who had been watching them. The man seemed interested in Milley's personality. Without Milley realizing he was following where his car was going. Feeling that someone was following, Milley looked at the rearview mirror of his car.
"Why is he following me?"
"Akh biarin, who knows a major."
Milley doesn't want a lot of thoughts, there is a sense of longing to meet his motorcycle gang friends, it looks like infiltrating out will be better than he feels constantly imprisoned.
Moments later Milley's car arrived at Mr. Chryst's residence.
"Oh, so you live here?" muttered the man.
But the man's eyes saw another figure who had just entered the same courtyard as Milley. It turns out that Dylan followed Milley back home by using an online motorcycle taxi.
"Wait!" dylan shouted as he took off his helmet and paid the fare.
Dylan chased after Milley who was almost at the main door, he blocked Milley's arm, but he flicked it.
"Why again?" ask Milley.
"Why do you leave me? You should thank me."
"Oh."
"Cock just oh?"
"Thank you, Mr. Dylan, without you helping me. I can finish something like that."
"Baseless women do not know themselves!" snapper Dylan.
The originally ordinary Milley was a little annoyed at Dylan's words just now. But just as he was about to reply, the door opened suddenly. Jo's figure appears there.
"Good day, ladies and gentlemen, please speak inside, the Great Lord is waiting for you" said Jo with a typical butler's salute.
Milley had to change her face with a smile. Then follow Jo's steps towards grandfather's study. From a distance it seems that the man who followed Milley has not left. He was still observing their interactions from a distance.
"Interesting."
A moment later he stepped on the gas of his car until his vehicle left the Milley residence.
Inside Grandpa Chryst's study.
"Good day, my dear" said the two of them politely.
Grandpa's eyes were focused on the stain on Milley's shirt.
"That's why?" asked the grandfather pointing towards the shirt that Milley was wearing.
"It's because ul ...."
Milley's words were interrupted when Dylan suddenly smothered his mouth. Just look at Milley's eyeballing her behavior just now.
"What a man, so little work" muttered Milley.
Meanwhile, Dylan says the reason Milley's shirt gets dirty.
"So the waiter accidentally spilled the juice I ordered to him, Cake."
Milley turned to look at Dylan.
"It could be lying, or you're afraid of getting caught if you have a boyfriend, huh! Okay, this could be a weapon to make you submissive," Milley's mind pleased.
Surviving among people he did not know made Milley have to be smart. Moreover, he knew Grandpa Chryst and Dylan were two figures that he had to watch out for. He doesn't know her very well yet. Inside the house that looks good and knows everything is Jo's assistant grandfather. Milley respects Jo because he's always been nice.
"Awh ..." she said.
Dylan flicked his hot hand after being bitten by Milley.
"About dong bite him, asem!" inner Dylan.
On the other hand Grandpa Chryst was happy to see the two of them not getting along. He felt a flashback to his past when Andreas was little.
He was just like Dylan. It is difficult to manage and often makes himself angry. Andreas was obedient to his wife. At that time Grandpa Chryst was still struggling with his illness but was already paralyzed. He could not give his affection to Andrew.
Rather than making a fuss and getting it hotter, Milley would rather go. Her body was too sticky after all.
"Sorry Mom, Milley's body is not good, can you let me clean first?" he said while holding his shirt.
"Oh yeah sorry-sorry, go, but let Dylan here with me first huh," he said.
"Good, Cake."
Milley looked down respectfully and soon passed. While Dylan wanted to avenge Milley's treatment had to postpone it once more.
"Lu can survive but not next time" muttered Dylan seeing Milley's departure.
By nightfall, Dylan was well-dressed, while Milley pretended to be asleep.
"Let him sleep, I'd better go."
Dylan immediately grabbed the keys of the bike and brought his leather jacket down. Meanwhile, Milley immediately went to the bathroom and changed clothes.
"Well, Milley, where aren't you going?" ask Grandpa who knows when to sit in the front seat.
Of course Dylan was surprised, he thought his grandfather had fallen asleep because at this hour he usually slept. He scratched his non-itchy nape.
"Don't tell me you want to race again!"
"Just wait, there's a friend who wants to fight."
"Before one in the morning you must return, understand! Don't make Milley worry."
"Ready Cake!" he said while giving respect.
As Dylan's motor drove out the gate, at the same time Milley had already managed to jump out of the fence. Not long after the online taxi he ordered had come to pick up.
"Yeay, I'm free for a moment" cried Milley after riding the motorcycle seat ojek.
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Blurbs
Onearang a plain, whiny and spoiled female must accept the arranged marriage that has been planned by her parents and it turns out the man who will be betrothed to her, none other than his own Lecturer whose attitude is very cold. But who would have thought behind her innocence the girl hid about the secret of her true identity.
What is their attitude on campus?
Will they love each other?
What would the Lecturer accept if he found out about the girl's true identity?