Chapter 90

The black car exited the overpass, made a turn, and stopped at Prairie Hotel.

Carlos held Mikayla in his arms as she shrank at the sight of the dazzling light

She couldn't see anyone now.

Carlos felt her shrink in his embrace and smiled with satisfaction.

Around 2 am, there were only a few people outside. Six receptionists, all dressed alike, were waiting. They were ready to warmly welcome someone, but Josiah, who arrived later, stopped them.

Six beautiful women recognized the young master of Prairie as he passed by, and they were all whispering to each other joyfully.

Later, Mikayla discovered that Carlos always lived here whenever he returned. His mansion was being renovated and decorated to suit her preferences because they got married.

Mikayla was carried straight to the presidential suite, where a man in his fifties, with silver hair, stood waiting outside the door, holding a medical kit. He had been waiting for quite some time.

"Mr. Saggio, please wait outside the door for a moment!" After saying that, Carlos carried Mikayla into the site and carefully placed her on the bed.

"Well.. You..." Carlos stammered a little. Mikayla popped out of the clothes and noticed his behavior was completely different from what he had just done to those people.

In fact, she had always been a lude confused. She wondered, What on earth does he see in me? Is it just my appearance!

Maybe one day he would tell her in person

the room and placed it beside Mikayla. Put this on I'm going out When you're

the bed!

The clothes wrapping around her slipped down from

was really

be sad. She put on the bathrobe left by Carlos, which brushed against her wound, but she managed to endure.

soon as she finished talking, Carlos opened the door and glanced before allowing Lorenzo Saggio, who

didn't surprise Lorenzo. Carlos lifted the quilt to reveal Mikayla's red and swollen ankle. Lorenzo noticed the wounds on her hands and feet, frowned, and

gentler She's afraid of pain, Carlos said,

a woman before, Carlos

Carlos shielding his

wrist as she

bed and felt his heart hurt from her body pain. He asked slowly, "Mika, do you know when we

always thought the first time

stated that they had met before during the proposal, but

tell their story. "We first met when you were only five years old! At that time, Natasha was in hospital with a high fever. One day after school, I accompanied

Chapter 90

treated the wound silently, aware that Carlos was keeping her

took my

hard to recall as if there was such an experience in the depths of

twice. Her parents mentioned that it was when

next ward. You used to talk a

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