DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 71. CONTRITION
After expelling Milley, Dylan held onto his head which continued to throb. Seeing this made Rose smile. Then he approached Dylan to pretend to care.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?"
"So, it feels really painful."
"I'll get you some medicine first, yeah."
Dylan nodded, after a while, apparently Mr. Chryst had already come. With a flushed face he approached Dylan and directly slapped him.
THE PLAQUE!
"Grandfather? What is Grandpa doing?" ask Dylan.
"I did what I was supposed to do! I'm tired of seeing you every day there's no progress! Don't you take medicine every day? Why does everything stay the same."
"You need to know, Dylan, that Milley has an accident with you, and he's in a coma. Only today can I see him back and you throw him out!"
Mr. Chryst was inexhaustible at this moment, he was sitting beside Dylan.
"You know that woman was your future wife, your legitimate fiance, and only she was able to turn you into someone more responsible, unlike right now."
"Being a sick and miserable man. Even to survive alone must consume many types of drugs."
Dylan was silent in his place. His mouth closed tightly. He sat down and tried to remember something that might make him think of the girl. In the end, the results were still nil.
Although his mouth was expelled, but it turned out that his heart was in pain. Dylan becomes a Dilemma. Then a moment later Ros came to bring a grain of medicine and water to Dylan.
Mr. Chryst looked sharply at Rose.
"You .. what you did to my granddaughter, huh!"
Rose retreated her steps for a moment.
"You know, every day my granddaughter takes medicine and there's been no progress to date.
"When he took medicine every day, without taking any medicine, Dylan would still be alive.
Mr. Chryst is caught off guard right now. Maybe yesterday they surrendered because Milley was taken away by Michael abroad. He was put into a coma, but today, in front of his own eyes, he saw that Milley was dead, and he did not forget Dylan.
Although all of his debts were paid off and replaced by Michael, but in Mr. Chryst's small heart, he still wanted Milley to remain the son-in-law of the house. The main issue this time was Rose. He had to get rid of Rose before it was too late.
Nothing is impossible this time. Everything's clear, Milley's back for Dylan. Feeling breathless about Rose's presence there that spoiled the sight of the eyes, Mr. Chryst stepped away. A moment later, Jo caught up with him to the back.
"I'm sorry Dylan, I'm just doing my job here. I also received the medication according to the doctor's instructions. I really love you so much, so I want you to get well soon."
Dylan held Rose's body into his arms. He knew that Rose was very sensitive, so he tried to comfort her.
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"You want to go for a walk or see motor racing?" michael asked after seeing Milley rather calm down.
"I went with my sister, the most important thing is to forget about her."
"Okay, okay! Sir we go to the usual racing area!" edict Michael.
At Michael's request, the driver finally took Milley to the racing area, but Milley suddenly giggled.
"Why?" michael asked confusedly.
"I'll wear a skirt, which suits racing."
"Oh, yes. How about a car race then?"
"Well can Michael?" milley asked in doubt.
Michael could only shuffle Milley's hair in an agitation. Seeing this, Michael finally laughed at Milley's behavior.
"Yes, before we go there, we will shop for clothes that are suitable for racing, clear right?"
"Okay, the rich are free!" mellot Milley.
"Ha ha ha .. and you're my future wife!"
Blushes.
A red hue filled both of his cheeks for a moment. Then Michael took Milley to a boutique.
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