DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 40. COMPETES

Hearing the news that Milley's engagement was falling apart, Michael immediately checked the latest news. Just a moment ago, Milley and herself were still exchanging chat with him. He didn't know if this could happen.

Since Milley did not send a chat, he actually felt anxious, but still tried to over think. This was evident when he saw the news on social media.

"The feast of the grandchildren of the number one Ruler of the Property Business was chaotic, and even his female fiancee was injured by gunfire."

Of course the news made Michael worried tremendously. He was willing to stay up just to see Milley's smile, but even the bad news he got.

"I should have been there to take care of you!" murmured Michael while clenching his hand.

It felt like he was showing his current identity, but he was afraid that Milley would be disappointed and leave. Therefore staying in this is the only way. Seeing the news, Michael's brain told him to come to see Milley immediately.

Not long after, Michael rushes to grab his jacket, then picks up the car keys to go to the Hospital. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw an object that usually made Milley smile. The wall clock that still shows at five in the morning.

"There's still two hours left, the clock at the Hospital just opened, he must be hungry."

"A bowl of chicken porridge, will make it roast faster."

Michael put his jacket back and his car keys. Then deftly he concocted chicken porridge for Milley. Luckily, the ingredients are fully available in the refrigerator. It makes it easy to make cooking.

"Although I am worried, but I am also very worried that you are starving" Michael said, chuckling.

Their relationship has not been established for long, but Milley's openness to all things makes him comfortable and already considers Milley part of his family. If Milley is sick, it's the same as hurting her. He remembered Milley's words on the day.

"If you're sick, what do you hate the most?'

"I hate drugs so much, I prefer to eat healthy food rather than drugs."

"So suppose you are sick, I must visit you at the Hospital while bringing healthy food dong?"

Milley turned to her and smiled, "If Mr. Lecturer loves me, that means visiting me."

"Ready, Milley's pretty."

Finally, the warm chicken porridge is ready to be enjoyed. So that the taste does not change, he put the porridge into a place where the food is warm. Then he prepared the tableware for her. Once ready, Michael continues his wish to the Hospital.

"May you keep your promise to me, Milley."

Meanwhile, as Milley's health progress improved, he was immediately transferred to the treatment room. Since surgery, Milley has not been awake, but at this time his fingers began to respond to touch. Feeling a miracle, the Hospital immediately moved Milley.

On the sidelines of the waiting period, Dylan never got tired of getting Milley to talk. Whether heard or not, the important thing is that he follows the direction of the doctor.

"Are you really not going to wake up?" dylan lirih.

Dylan held onto Milley's fingers gently. Occasionally kiss and then look at his face, just to make sure if the owner of the emerald eye has opened his eyes or not? Milley did not open her eyes.

However, Dylan's struggle did not stop there, he continued to try to get Milley to talk. Until one day, Milley's room door was knocked from the outside.

"Who else is the guest who came so early?" dylan muttered as he looked towards the door.

In front of the door were two bodyguards assigned to guard Milley, but the screams from outside were still heard.

Not wanting to disturb Miss Milley's comfort, the bodyguard preferred to enter and report directly.

"Sorry, Young Master. There's a relative of Miss Milley who wants to see Miss."

Dylan was still looking at Milley, while the bodyguard was already sweating coldly.

"Male or female?"

"Male, Sir."

"Send him to go!"

Seeing the situation was not conducive, Michael preferred to go into the room rather than be told to go home.

"Wait a minute, it's me!" michael interrupted.

However, it seemed like nothing could stand in the way of Michael's wishes. It was evident he had appeared inside Milley's ward with a smile.

"Sir Lecturer?" dylan panicked.

Finally inevitably, Dylan turned his head towards him. I don't know what makes him panic instantly, but he feels his existence is threatened when there is him. Meanwhile, the bodyguard who reported was down.

Unwilling to make a fuss, Dylan finally lowered his ego for a moment.

"You, go! Let this sir in."

"Thank you, Dylan" said Michael, smiling.

After getting permission, Michael starts to approach Milley's gurney. Look at him with sadness.

"Milley's been awake?" ask Michael.

"Not yet!" answer Dylan ketus.

"May I try to wake him?"

At first he hesitated, but when he saw the seriousness on the face of the Lecturer, and the desire to see Milley open his eyes, he resigned. Dylan shifted his chair back and let Michael sit there.

"Please take it."

"Thank you, Dylan."

Without even answering, Dylan preferred to just leave and sit in a corner while watching their interactions. First of all, Michael put his homemade porridge on the table, then he began to approach Milley. With a slightly lowered position, he invited Milley to speak.

"Milley, aren't you tired of sleeping? I've made you a special meal for breakfast."

Unexpectedly, his fingers responded, Michael smiled. Then he began to continue his words.

"If you still don't want to get up, I'm going. There's a lecture schedule waiting!"

In a blink Milley's eyes began to blink. Start adjusting to the light of his nursery. The peculiar smell of medicine was instantly smelled within Milley's sense of smell.

"I-I'm where?"

"Aren't there Lecturers?"

Dylan who heard Milley's voice immediately approached.

"You're awake, thank goodness!" said happy.

"What am I really why? Aww ...."

Milley only felt pain when his right hand he moved quickly. Dylan is anxious about Milley's habit of being his own sewer. On the one hand want to indulge with his fiance, but unexpectedly there are bullies who come uninvited.

"Your wounds haven't healed yet, don't move much!" said Dylan loudly.

"No, if you don't talk rudely, because Milley just woke up," said Michael softly.

"Sorry, habit."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lecturer, he likes the trouble."

"Well what's Mill?"

"Here, fight later, now eat first."

Michael grabbed the chicken porridge beside him and opened the food box cover.

"Well, it smells really good, sir. Can I eat?"

"Don't Milley, you're just getting along, let me ask the doctor first."

"Please" said Michael politely.

"Basic, say shirk!" milley said he was upset

"What did you say!" snapper Dylan.

I don't know why Dylan's emotions have soared since Michael's arrival. Though his intention he wanted to change his attitude in front of Milley, it turned out to be like this.

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Is there another chance? That girl should be treated gently, Dylan. Watch out before the yellow janur curved, the bend is still sharp, wkwkwk.

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