DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE

DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 22. YOUR PRESENCE MEANS SO MUCH


Milley objected if she had to marry Dylan in a short time. Therefore he tried to buy time for the things he had to settle before marriage. Just like this time, when Dylan tried to get closer to Milley.


The city park tonight looks a little crowded, only a few young people are there. Lea and Leo followed both. However, they still keep their distance.


In front of Dylan and Milley was an artificial lake. On the left right there is a garden chair and some decorative lights that look flickering.


Although this place was quite good, but Milley who was used to discipline was a bit dislikeful of Dylan's attitude.


"Well, why did you invite me here? Didn't Grandpa tell me to come home early before evening?"


Dylan turned his head towards Milley, he held Milley's chin but was knocked down by him.


"So you're really mad at me because of that guy?"


"So your attitude is Dylan, we have nothing to do."


"But we are bound to each other."


Milley was silent at Dylan's words just now.


"As long as I don't disturb your privacy I hope you do the same to me" Milley said.


"Have you forgotten that we're getting married soon, aren't we?"


"For that matter, I'll have grandfather buy some time until you can treat me gently."


Dylan turned his body towards Milley.


"No, I want to speed up!"


Milley's eyes glared, "Can he ask that? Though the business with Rose alone is not finished?"


Milley screeched, "Don't you start loving me already huh? Hahaha .. Virgo charm is indeed undeniable."


Dylan approached Milley, "Why, isn't marriage the same thing. All you want is money from my family, right? So even I married you there's no need for attraction to each other."


Plaque!


Dylan's words hurt him.


"Yes, I do need money, but I can find it myself. If it wasn't for that letter I wouldn't be anywhere near you either!"


Dylan held onto his hot cheek. Intentions of wanting to get close to Milley were shattered already. His mouth hurt the girl.


Dylan was actually amazed by Milley's stubbornness and the way he had survived before. Even in the midst of the poverty he faced, he still had many ways to be happy. Not the same as him who since birth has been struggling with treasure but lack of affection. Dylan's happiness began to be felt when Milley came into his life. He admits it.


This time he felt guilty. Seeing Milley sitting with a sad look further wounded him. Wanting to embrace and win her over, but Milley was not the same as the woman he used to date. Breaking Milley's heart is tantamount to taming a lioness.


Meanwhile in a corner of the park, Milley tried to calm her feelings.


"All rich people are always the same, treating lowly people just for money. It's all because of that fucking guy. If you hadn't forced me back here, maybe nothing would have happened."


Milley rubbed the corner of her eyes, her chest still rumbling and a little sore from Dylan's words just now. He wanted to give up, but there was a shadow of his mother smiling at him.


The night air increasingly greets the skin. Semriwing, tickling Milley's open arms. Several times he rubbed his arm so as not to get too cold. Dylan was still standing from his place. His lips were muddled as he wanted to apologize to Milley, but he could not bear to see Milley cold.


Suddenly, Dylan approached her. Trying to get rid of the cold night air by covering Milley's body using the jacket he was wearing. Milley turned his head, looking at Dylan for a moment. Unexpectedly, Dylan knelt before him, holding Milley's hand.


"What else does this man want?" milley said in his heart.


It was unexpected that Dylan apologized to him.


"Sorry for what I said, Milley."


Dylan paused his sentence, in fact he was still hesitant to say it.


"I-I didn't mean to hurt your heart with those words earlier, I just ...."


Milley cut Dylan's words. He knew that Dylan was very proud to do something like this. However, he did not expect Dylan to take the initiative to apologize.


"I'm poor Dylan, but you don't have to remind me of that. I know myself enough."


"Yes, yes, that's why I'm sorry for you."


Dylan groaned a little, he looked at Milley deeply. There was regret in his eyelids. Rarely did he behave like this, but at least Dylan's progress was a little increase.


"So, you want to excuse me?"


Milley was silent.


"Milley's beautiful, you're good if you'll excuse me."


"Wkwkwk, don't worry, I won't forgive you, weekkk."


"Well, what the hell?"


"I'm sure you'll repeat it someday, so I don't need to forgive you."


"Please, I'm sorry about ya."


"Hm, well then take me home now, I'm tired."


"Every Princess."


Although not yet said sorry from the mouth of Milley, but at least there is a smile that rises on Milley's face that makes it look more beautiful charming.


"I'll try to make you happy, Milley, even though that feeling hasn't grown in my heart" Dylan said, looking at Milley's face.


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