
Finally Viola said he wanted to meet with his uncle Robby. In fact, he really wanted to meet his uncle because there was something important that he had to convey to him. It's just that Viola is still holding him back.
He is currently with Michael and is in his study. With all the courage he had gathered, he began to speak.
"Tomorrow do you have free time?"
"Sorry, I haven't seen the schedule yet, but I'll ask Jovan."
Michael is still focusing on his laptop screen.
"I hope you have time to take me to go see Uncle Robby" Viola said as if forcing Michael to comply.
"You mean to see Milley's father?" michael asked, looking at Milley.
Viola nodded in agreement. Then look towards him. Now their eyes meet each other.
"You don't mind, do you?"
"Little."
Michael's short, dense and clear remarks let Viola down. So he asked the meaning of his words.
"Well, do you mind? I'm angry then," Viola said, holding her chest.
"Thank God you're craving" said Michael, pretending.
"Then let me go."
Viola who was already upset was about to leave. His patience is gone now.
"Go then!"
Getting such an indifferent response, it really disappointed Viola. It felt like he had immediately left the man before him at this moment. As Michael seemed to have no intention of apologizing, Viola finally left.
"Yes, already. Let me go" he said, full of disappointment.
A moment later it sounded if Viola slammed the door of her room. Michael covered both his ears.
"The woman is usually angry!" michael exclaimed in annoyance.
Michael really didn't expect that Viola would get angry easily. Unlike Milley who can always make him comfortable. He is also rarely angry. But if once he is disappointed then do not expect a word back.
Actually he deliberately made Viola angry. He did it to test the level of patience that Viola had. If I'm Michael making Viola's way difficult of course he's very happy.
Feeling that Michael didn't spell it made Viola growled. He even nagged along the way the cleanliness stored neatly in the company.
"Based on insensitive men is the same as any other man."
The mouth of the Viola did not stop all the way. He kept cursing Michael's name there.
Right now, Viola was treading roughly towards the parking lot. But he did not know if Michael had a shortcut to get to the parking lot.
It turned out that when he felt that Viola was almost in the parking lot, Michael could already predict it. He immediately used the shortcut to surprise Viola.
Meanwhile Viola was still nagging along the way. He continued to feel angry until he did not realize that Michael had been sitting in the back passenger seat when Viola opened his car door.
When he looked to the side, he realized that there was someone else in his car. Instantly the feathers bristled. Then he saw the windshield of his car, a black shadow in the back seat. A moment later he shouted.
"Aaaa ...saaan!"
Just so far Michael knows Viola's behavior. Of course Viola was very memorized by the voice just now. He peeked out from the slit of his hand.
"Sister Michael?"
"It's me, why? Still mad, are you?"
"Basic evil!" cry Viola.
Subconsciously, Viola continued to hit Michael's body making him even happier.
"Well, just a full package!" grouse Viola.
However, it succeeded in making the anger in Viola's heart evaporate. Michael had deliberately made a surprise. Upon learning Viola was angry and surprised. It made Viola even more shy.
"But baby, right?" michael asked while pulling down his eyebrows.
Blush instantly the blush of Viola's cheeks flushed in embarrassment. But he could not be angry for long.
With a reddened look on her face, Viola was only able to nod in agreement.
"Yes already, cuz we're home."
Even as Michael offered to drive her home, Viola immediately nodded in agreement. That means Viola is very dear to her.
"Position driver yes, dear."
"Yes." Yeah."
A moment later, Michael moved his seat. Now he sits in the steering wheel and Viola sits in the passenger seat.
"okay, Miss. Let's go!" michael was very happy.
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The age of Milley's content that has entered the age of seven months makes it difficult to move. Moreover, he is still in recovery period due to a misfired target.
She and her baby were both healthy. Tomorrow was a monthly control time for him, but it felt like his stomach was extremely uncomfortable.
"So she complained while holding her lower stomach.
"Nanni ..." call him half yelling.
A moment later he heard the footsteps from the stairs. He hoped it was Nanni. But it turns out it wasn't Nanni but it was Rebecca.
With a grinning smile he walked over to Milley.
"Hi my dear son-in-law, uh why is that?" he said while smiling wickedly.
"Y-mother?"
Of course Milley did not expect that his mother would come at a time like this. How could he calm down if he knew his mother was so unwilling to attend.
"Hey-hey, don't call me Mom? Because until then I'll never assume that you're my son-in-law."
The laughter from Rebecca did not sound happy to the point of making Milley anxious.
"Why do you look so scared of me? Don't we have no grudges?"
Rebecca stepped forward. Milley was getting more and more in pain with her stomach.
"Lord, please save us," he groaned once more.
Nanni who had just stopped her steps for a moment. After he reached the doorway, he could faintly hear the conversation of the two of them.
Nanni finally peeked at what was really going on inside. Seen from there, if Rebecca was already standing in front of Milley who was sitting in her chair.
"That's what happened to Miss Milley?" nanni was worried.
Fortunately his voice was so bright. But he could not imagine the pain experienced by Milley.
There's a da-rah flow at Milley's left foot. Of course, that made her worry even more. On the other hand, Milley was already not strong with the contractions he was experiencing.
Seeing that, Nanni immediately took the initiative. He immediately stepped out while calling his Young Master.
"Hopefully Mr. Dylan picked him up soon, hopefully, Aamiin."
Nanni unceasingly prayed that someone would come to the house and help her.
"Yes, God, why hasn't he been lifted?" frightened mumbling.
Meanwhile, Viola somehow wanted to stop by Milley's house. He immediately asked Michael to drive his car there.
"Ha ha ha, let's see who's gonna help you, Milley!"
"You came to this house and took all the attention away from me, even now that everyone hates me, you have to pay a lot for it!
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