Chapter 228

Was Mikayla’s presence really needed?

Before she could even ask, Jerome hung up on her.

Mike’s voice echoed from outside the door In the same instant. His tone was prim. “Mrs. Miller, please come downstairs once you’re ready. I’ll start the car now.”

Jerome was surely an efficient man. She barely had time to think or refuse him before Mike appeared at

the door.

She changed out of her pajamas and into a loose long sleeved T–shirt. She strutted downstairs with a

small clutch.

She had no idea what was going on in the middle of the night.

She felt resentful for her sleeping time being delayed. She slipped into the backseat grudgingly.

Mike drove attentively, showing no intention to begin a conversation with her.

Still, Mikayla couldn’t help herself.

“Mr. Ashford, did Jerome say anything to you? Why aren’t you talking to me at all?” she asked.

Mike wouldn’t dare tell the truth, “Mrs. Miller, it’s not a big deal. Mr. Miller just told me to be more attentive to my duties so I won’t make you feel uncomfortable.”

the truth, Mikayla stopped probing

hospital

department. Do you need me to

politely.

fine.” Mikayla shook her head.

perplexed and asked, “Who’s in the emergency room?”

either. Mrs. Miller, I’ll wait

“Alright.”

Mike asked

wondered why her presence was needed for whoever was

Celeste, right? She quickened her

quickly scrambled up the

outside the emergency room. Instead, a man in his fifties appeared

ransacked through her memories, yet her effort to recall the man’s

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and whisked her phone out to call Jerome.

the emergency room flung open, and a nurse wheeled a patient out.

gaze swept past the patient, and her eyes

was Kylie! Why was she

a bad feeling about

out of my wits!” The man cried, throwing himself to the edge of Kylie’s

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