DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 45. MY FUTURE WIFE

After a while of looking at the laptop screen, Milley's eyes ached a little. He closed the door and kept his laptop on the desk. Inadvertently, Milley sees an envelope on Dylan's study desk. A great curiosity made Milley immediately approach the envelope.

Milley circulated her gaze to the right and left, "It seems safe, deh."

"Jeez it's like a vane, myself," muttered Milley feeling strange at her own behavior.

He opened the envelope carefully, from where he could see a childhood photograph of a man.

"Funny and joyful, his son."

As he was still engrossed in seeing the photos, suddenly the door of the room opened. Of course Milley was scared and without him realizing it there was one of the photos that fell on the floor. It turns out that there was Nanni who came with a tray there.

"Jeez, Nanni .. surprised me."

"Sorry, Miss. I just want to deliver food and drinks for Miss. It's time to take the medicine."

"Yes, geez. Okay, just put it there."

Just as Nanni was about to leave, Virgo held him back. There was something that he wanted to ask her.

"Wait!"

Nanni turned around, "Yes, I'm Non."

"Do you know who is in this picture?"

"Sepent ...."

Nanni started walking closer to Milley and took a look at the photo held by her. He smiled after watching the photo for a while.

"This is a picture of Mr. Dylan as a child, Non, but what's in Miss's hands?"

"I don't know, just saw the envelope on the table and I saw it. Uh, a photo fell for a second."

Milley took the photo, but in the photo he held there was a pair of babies. He was sure if one of them was Dylan, but who the baby woman was, when the innocent thought came to him.

"If this one, you know?" milley asked while showing her a beautiful baby girl.

"I'm sorry, I never saw that, Non. Excuse me first. Miss Milley, don't be late for medication" he said firmly.

"I, excuse me."

"Why does it seem like he's avoiding questions from me?"

Clearly visible changes in facial mimic on Nanni. Perhaps out of fear of leaking something important he chose to leave immediately.

"Okay Nanni, thank you so much in advance."

After Nanni's death, Milley still looked carefully at the photos. He still flipped through one of those photos.

"Do I keep this photo?"

Milley didn't want to waste any longer. He took one of the photos and returned the photos of Dylan's childhood. Then he immediately ate the food Nanni prepared for him.

However, instead of focusing on the food presented in front of him, his mind was far from floating around.

"All I have to do right now is read the situation a lot. I'm sure the person who wanted to harm Dylan was an insider."

While still busy eating, his device lit up so that makes Milley immediately alert in seeing the contents in the phone. It turned out that Mr. Cute Lecturer was sending a message.

"Don't forget to eat and take medicine, hopefully get well soon."

At the end of each chat, Michael never forgets to tuck in an emoji, whether it's a kiss bye or another emoji there. Of course such little attention could make Milley smile.

"There are rules, wkwkwk .. but why do I like it?"

It once occurred to him that he only considered Michael as his brother, but the comfort created by him was able to make his heart flower.

"Not wrong, right .. if this taste is there for him? After all even though between me and Dylan there is a bond, it will never involve a sense in it."

Milley's eyes sparkled as she replied to a chat from Michael. Getting a reply to a message from Milley made her excited again.

"If you were truly made for me, then I would love you all, Milley."

God's destiny is unique. As he took Checilia for good, there was Milley present accompanying his days.

Michael's daydream is interrupted when his assistant knocks on the door.

"Sorry, Sir. Here's our financial statements from the last month."

Michael put his device back on when his assistant came in. He immediately looked back at all the written reports carefully.

Long before he checked it in person, he knew his detailed report last night. So that when he gets a written report then he can quickly check it.

After signing his signature, Michael immediately handed the file back to Rafael, his assistant.

"Together, Sir. If no one is asked, then I'm sorry."

Michael just replied with a thud.

When working hours are still ongoing, then their relationship is superior and assistant. Meanwhile, when outside of work hours, the relationship between the two is sabahat.

Before coming out, Rafael turned his head for a moment. There was something important he had to tell Michael.

"What else is it?" michael asked when he realized that Rafael had stopped his steps.

"Next week, my wedding will take place, so from tomorrow morning I'm on leave. Better as long as I'm off, you're looking for my replacement for a while."

Michael smiled, "Ready, Boss-kuh!"

Rafael chuckled at the change made by him. Even so, he does not feel disturbed by the status of Michael who has not found his life companion.

When stepping, Rafael again teased the boss and his best friend.

"Say my future wife, you should bring a future companion when you come to my wedding reception later."

Michael who realized that his best friend's speech just now was a joke, he also played his role.

"There's still another honorable Mr Rafael?"

"Nothing, thank you Bro for helping me with every business!" rafael hurried off.

Michael laughed at his best friend's funny behavior. There is entertainment in itself when Michael and Rafael interact.

After Rafael's death, Michael wanted if no one would bother him again, then he again saw the files in front of him and locked the door of his room automatically from inside.

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As Dylan looked through all his schedules one week into the future, a message came into his play.

"Could it be Milley? Akh, it's unlikely that he sent a message. He ignored that too."

In fact, it was he who sent the message.

"Well, right, not reciprocated. Boro-boro is read, at least not considered."

Milley threw her phone in any direction, upset that she chose to go to the bathroom immediately.

"Absolutely not helping," thought Milley.

"I'd better take a shower and get ready to go."

An hour later, Milley had prepared to leave. His steps came to a halt when Mr. Chryst looked at him strangely.

"Sorry, Cake. Milley has an appointment with Evan at the hospital. Can I go?"

"Evan your friend who's sick when's the day?"

"Yes, Cake."

"Then go and come back quickly."

"Thank you, Cake."

"Lea, Leo quickly accompany Miss away!"

"Good!" say they're in unison.

Seeing Grandfather's undiminished escort made him happy.

Fortunately there is still Mr. Chryst. Otherwise, Dylan wouldn't have given him permission. When Dylan was tired, he checked his phone.

"Well, that was really him, where was he?"

"Here he goes back to the man. Damn, how dare my future wife go without my permission!" annoyed.

"Prepare for my surprise, sweet."

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What a surprise, huh? Wait after isya yes.

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