DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 50. MOST BEAUTIFUL KHILAF
Surprised by the incident this morning made Milley embarrassed, anxious and annoyed. How he wasn't upset because of Dylan. Though in reality he was innocent, it was just Milley who had misinterpreted.
"Not that I'm sorry, why is his face buckled in the butt of the pot, anyway!" muttered Dylan while glancing towards Milley.
Mr. Chryst who had not fully understood their situation was instead pecking at the flames in Dylan's heart.
"Milley, it'll be noon if there's no class schedule, join grandfather around to a new project."
"Yes, Cake. It just so happened that his class was morning. Said Mr. Lecturer today the schedule on campus again densely."
"Okay, the spirit of learning yes, let Jo pick you up later."
"Thank you, Cake."
"Well, if you're chatting with grandpa it looks like friendly, cih. I don't like this he said.
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"Dylan, the project you're working on this time is an important project, but your thesis is equally important. So I hope you're serious about working on it."
"Ready, but if I'm in trouble who do I ask for help?" ask Dylan while he's caving.
Mr. Chryst thought for a moment. Although Milley was very young, but he was sure that his brain was more genius than Dylan's. He therefore chose Milley as a partner in helping Dylan work on his script.
"I think Milley deserves to be your partner, and the tough attitude he has is exactly the same as Michael."
"Keep praising the lecturer, long time I giles the lecturer."
"How's Milley, you don't mind, do you?"
"A little bit" said Milley honestly.
Of course his honesty made Mr. Chryst and Dylan choke at the same time.
"Why? Is there something wrong with me, until you mind accompanying me?"
Milley grimaced for a moment. "Like me anyway, I can't cooperate with an arrogant guy like you!"
Mr. Chryst's response was unexpected. Just this time he saw a girl who dared to honestly comment on Dylan's attitude. However, in order to maintain his dignity in front of his two grandchildren, Mr. Chryst remained ordinary. He wanted to laugh at Dylan at the time.
Another case with the face of Dylan who is hungry lion mode, his hair that was combed by a mist as if it had bloomed like a male lion. Surprisingly Milley was not at all afraid of Dylan's anger.
"Milley how dare you call me arrogant!"
Dylan clasped tightly onto the fork and the knife in his hand. There was also the sound of irregular breathing there.
"Grandfather, Milley's done breakfast, let's go to the room for a minute, Milley's arm still hurts."
"Isn't there a chek up schedule this morning?"
Milley smiled, "Yes, Cake."
"Be careful."
"Sir, Dylan goes to the office first, then it's lunchtime."
"Hm, be careful."
Dylan nodded, but his steps were not towards the outer door but rather following Milley. Mr. Chryst's eyebrows are wrinkled.
"When has the office been in line with Milley's room?"
Jo who was still standing firmly behind Mr. Chryst just smiled at Dylan's behavior that began to wash away.
"Congratulations Miss Milley, you've managed to get Mr. Dylan to change" he murmured.
Milley who walked first felt followed by someone. "Sense of someone following me."
When he looked he found no one, but he was sure that someone was following him.
Milley continued her steps slowly. Suddenly, Dylan appeared and grabbed Milley from behind.
"Love you my love, get well soon huh. I'm going to work first. Trophies."
A kiss as a morning encouragement has been successfully given to the thief of his heart. Although scared but Dylan likes it. Meanwhile Milley was still frozen in place.
"Dylan ..." he cried out as he came to his senses from his absurd behavior.
Mr. Chryst who had just sipped his tea became choked from the cry of Milley. Good thing Jo was always gercep, so Mr. Chryst's breath could still be saved.
"Jo we better get going."
"Good."
Dylan quickly ran down the stairs before getting a roar of anger from Milley. Meanwhile, Milley's heart is still beating there.
He almost hit Mr. Chryst, but the brakes are still on.
"He he he, said Kek."
Mr. Chryst was shaking with Dylan's behavior just now.
"Thank God, there's a little bit of happiness that Dylan can still feel" he murmured.
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