DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 47. SWEET PUNISHMENT

Finally the waiting time arrived, now Dylan was on his way to the Hospital where Evan was treated. This time he won't make any more small talk afterwards.

"I'll pick you up soon, baby."

Dylan loosened the tie he was wearing, then refocused himself on the road before him. As a result, his mouth still grumbled all the way. When we arrived, the light was back on. However, he did not want to lift it and preferred to leave it in the car.

For some reason, only Milley and Milley were filling the cavity of his head at this time. Dylan walked quickly as he entered the Hospital. Without asking where Evan's room was located, he headed straight to Evan's ward the last time.

His hunch says that Evan model men are unlikely to easily move around the nursery. Evan's financial and life conditions can't possibly be as lucky as he is, right?

There was great anger and jealousy visible from Dylan's eyes. Evan was still in the same room. As usual, Dylan barged straight into the room without excuse.

"Sorry, Sir. Inside there's a guest, you can't go in!" said one of Evan's bodyguards standing guard in front.

"No matter what, I'm going in to pick up my future wife!"

Dylan pushed the bodyguard who tried to block his steps, but the bodyguard turned out to be enough to provoke Dylan into leveling up another level.

"Sorry, inside there's only Miss Milley and Mr. Evan, Miss Milley isn't married!"

Dylan glared, the muscles in his hands clearly visible there. A moment later, he also bullied the bodyguard.

"You dare break my words!"

Hearing the commotion outside, Milley had already guessed if it was Dylan. Milley immediately saw the dress. The message he sent was read by Dylan thirty minutes ago. That means after work he came here.

Unpleasant for Evan who still looks weak and fragile, Milley prefers to go home soon.

"Evan, I'll go home first, yeah. It's not good that Dylan messed up here!"

"But Milley, we haven't been chatting for a long time."

Evan is still trying to make it easy and keep Milley there. However, it seemed like Dylan had already made it in first.

"Milley, get over here!" dylan said sounding full of anger from the front entrance.

Milley turned his head and immediately clasped his hand.

"I go home first, you get well soon" said Milley.

After saying goodbye, Milley immediately dragged Dylan out of Evan's nursery. Though previously, both of his hands were still held by Evan.

Although struggling, unfortunately Milley's energy has not recovered, so he can only resign. Not forgetting he turned to wave at Evan.

Evan smiled wryly as Milley was taken away. He also cursed himself who pretended to be sick to Milley. If he hadn't done that, he could have kept Milley at the moment.

On the way, Milley stomped on Dylan's feet in annoyance. Dylan's reflexes. Of course he was angry that Dylan had pulled him by force earlier.

"What the hell is Mil?"

"Soft little napa? Pick-up time with emotions. Didn't I chat, but you didn't reply."

"I'm sorry, I was busy."

"But not that either. Time is big cannot keep the courtesy. You're a future CEO of a time of rich behavior boy."

"Sorry Milley, I promise after this I will definitely pay more attention to you" Dylan said.

"Whatever, I'm mad!"

Milley's already spicy mouth continued to slump along the way. Dylan is forced to pull Milley into his arms.

"You what!"

"You want your law!"

Fortunately, the elevator soon opened, until Milley's body was pushed to the back when entering the elevator. Dylan smirked, the elevator door closed perfectly as if giving Dylan a chance to punish Milley.

That hunting breath finally made Milley even more frightened. Closer and closer, until finally Dylan managed to land the first kiss on the owner of the thin lips.

A natural pink color, it was always tempting for Dylan to taste it immediately. Finally, that afternoon the forced kiss managed to leave the two speechless a thousand languages.

The world seemed to stop for an instant, the chewy thing turned out to be very sweet. Milley, who had just realized that she had let out a sigh, immediately pushed Dylan's body.

He nodded his lips slowly. Then hit Dylan's body repeatedly.

"Basic bawdy!"

"How dare you steal my first kiss!"

Milley continued to beat up Dylan, while he smiled in satisfaction. Feeling that he had won, Dylan was very happy that afternoon. Suddenly he hugged Milley's body tightly until he felt stuffy.

"You're gonna kill me, you idiot!"

"Eh, no, I'm just happy because my kiss was your first."

The eyes of the two of them were clashing with each other. Stare at each other in the depths of his eyes to see how much the taste had inadvertently grown. Of course Milley's been blushing since, but Dylan likes it.

The open elevator door made both of them clumsy as it had become a spectacle of many people. It turns out that there are many Hospital visitors who queue in front of the elevator. Then without embarrassment, Dylan took a friendly bride-to-be.

The embarrassed Milley lowered down. It felt really embarrassing when everyone saw the affection of the two of them. Meanwhile, whispers of people were still heard in the back.

"Based on young people today, don't know the place" they whispered.

"Oh, it feels like I want to turn this son of song!" milley said in his heart.

Not long after, they got to the car. Lea and Leo get into the car that drives Milley, while Milley gets into Dylan's car. It was also by Songong's coercion. Although upset, inevitably he remained in the car.

"Dylan, why did you do that!" milley Protest.

Milley who was careless with Dylan's behavior could only cross her chest at this moment. Somehow he really did not like the arbitrary attitude of Dylan.

"Sorry Milley, I'm breaking a promise. I don't like you being close to other men."

"Why?"

"Because I like you."

"What's? You're not kidding, are you?"

"Seriously even."

Dylan seemed to leave no room for Milley not to believe his words. All he wanted, Milley was now his whole possession.

Milley who was silent actually made Dylan distraught.

"Don't you like me?" dylan asked in a bold manner.

Milley was silent. Would you answer if it was Milley?

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