DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE

DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 35. FLOWER FLOWER OF LOVE


It turned out that from a distance there was Rose who came uninvited. Unwittingly Dylan and Milley he is very close to Rebecca, Dylan's biological mother.


"Gue will seize what belongs to me!" he said with complete confidence.


However, at that time he did not enter into the court of Mr. Chryst. Rose only watched Milley from the front of the fence behind the house, it was not long.


It didn't take long, Rose rushed away to see Dylan out of the house.


"Why is it so long?"


Milley who was engrossed in conversation was surprised, almost his gawai fell into the pool. Fortunately Milley was deft, he immediately put the device in his pants pocket.


"Can't if it comes, excuse me!"


"If you have any customs you should understand that everyone in the house is waiting for you to make breakfast together."


Milley was speechless, heart intent indeed did not want to enter because he felt as someone else at this moment. Only a stranger was stranded in the house.


Dylan who was usually arrogant, looked softened at this moment. I don't know what he's drinking wrong at the moment, to make him act like this.


"Why silence? I know it's wrong."


"I-I'm nobody here, so I chose to stay away" he said.


Milley was still down, a moment later Dylan approached her and pulled her around her waist and invited her inside. He looked at Dylan fixedly, but Milley preferred to bow at this moment.


"Get up your face, don't act like you're being oppressed here. You my future wife should have you offset my attitude!" dylan said firmly.


"Someone why the hell, did that witch put the cure into him?" inner Milley.


Meanwhile Michael is shocked to hear another man's voice inside his phone call with Milley.


"Is that Milley's brother? It's pretty bad."


Not wanting to think strangely, Michael prefers to immediately mix his breakfast in the morning. While the tense atmosphere was again felt at the residence of Mr. Chryst.


Arriving at the dining room, it was no different from the last time Milley left it. Until a speech from Mr. Chryst makes the heartbeat of Virgo stop instantly.


"One more week, Milley and Dylan's engagement will be held. All business associates will be there. In the event it will be announced that Dylan Prayogi Kusuma will be the future successor of Anggara Group Corp."


Rebecca stared intently at Virgo. Meanwhile Andreas is still thinking of ways to persuade Dylan to give him a position.


"May my wish be broken by Grandpa" Rebecca said furiously.


If time could be played, he wanted to be closer to his only son. In order for him to more easily control all of Grandpa Chryst's wealth.


Mr. Chryst was still staring at everyone present in the room.


"Who objected to what I just said?"


"Oh, yeah. I haven't asked you what it was that you came here for?"


"Oh. You don't mind my decision just now, do you?"


"Oh, of course not. Whoever Grandpa's choice is, it's definitely best for Dylan."


"Good then!"


"Andreas, the opening of the showroom in Sulawesi is almost ready. You better get ready to fly there."


Andreas's eyes sparkled. "Good, Dad. I'll book a flight there any minute."


"Milley's coming to the store to measure the dress you're going to wear."


"Yes, Cake."


The conversation is over.


🍂Apartment Michael.


Michael loved to cook. Various types of dishes are on the table. He forgot that he was alone at the moment. Perhaps because he was too happy, Michael was unaware while cooking.


"If you're here, you can definitely have breakfast together" Michael murmured while stirring chicken porridge in front of him."


Michael doesn't want to stay in Cecil's shadow. So he began to give up all the good memories with his sister. It has slowly been displaced by Milley's existence.


It also affects Milley. Like finding the other side of her life. He can feel comfortable with Michael. Somehow the figure of a mature Michael is able to make Milley feel appreciated and dilingdungi as a woman.


Slowly, the tomboyish figure inside her body began to change with the feminine Milley figure.


"Akh, it feels really exhausting."


Milley stretched both of her hands up. Suddenly, his eyes twitched.


"Why eyes, who told me?"


Milley tried to get out of bed and put the book she had just read on the nightstand. He held his handle for a moment to check the notification.


Sure enough, his eyes sparkled to see if Michael was sending him a message.


"Happy breakfast ladies."


Milley chuckled with the expression of Michael she sent him at this moment.


Looks like the flowers of love don't address me wrong, but pity Dylan dong. Where are Dylan and Milley's supporters?


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