Chapter 92

Mikayla fell silent and thought, 'All right then. Jaxon cheated on me three days before the wedding, so we called off the engagement. And now with Carlos, an accident occurred just a week before our marriage, forcing us to postpone the wedding. Why do my marriages always have problems before they're supposed to happen? It makes it seem like I'm overly eager to get married.

Tm going out Juliet will come to take care of you," Carlos said to Mikayla in bed as he closed the door and went out.

"Okay!" Mikayla vaguely knew what Carlos was going to do, so she didn't say anything more.

'One must be prepared to face the consequences of their action, she thought. She didn't know how Carlos would punish them. If Carlos decided to not tell her, she would simply let it slide.

Juliet was woken by her phone shortly after falling asleep. She wanted to silence it at first, but when she saw that it was Carlos calling, she immediately became worried for Mikayla. She picked it up hurriedly. It turned out that Carlos called to ask her to keep Mikayla company in the hotel as he had something to do.

Juliet lay on the bed and nearly drifted back to sleep again. Suddenly, she snapped awake and glanced at herself in the mirror. Seeing her flushed face, she touched her forehead and realized she had a fever. For someone who rarely got sick, she was quite taken aback when she realized she was falling ill.

She thought, "Poor me. I have to take care of another patient! Why doesn't anyone take care of me? No one cares about me.

In fact, an idea fleeted Juliet's mind at that moment. She considered calling or texting Brantley to tell him she was sick to get his sympathy. But then, on second thought, she remembered Brantley was in a critical period of work and put the phone down again.

After a quick wash-up. Juliet hurried downstairs, grabbed the breakfast from the table, and headed out. Before the housekeeper could ask what she wanted to eat. Juliet was gone. The old housekeeper shook her head and laughed, remarking silently, 'Ms. Klein seems to come and go!

As Juliet emerged from the house, Josiah was already waiting at the gate of the Klein residence in a car. Seeing this, Juliet remarked inwardly, "He's really a good driver for Mikayl Josiah was dumbfounded when Juliet gave him a thumbs-up.

way. They arrived at Prairie Hotel shortly after. It was a very pleasant journey, but Juliet kept talking all

room. The moment he turned

Juliet was not really chatty. She tended to open up more to people she felt comfortable with. If she didn't like someone, she might go out with them at most twice, and then she would have nothing to say to

if nothing had happened. The first time she met Mikayla was at Mikayla's birthday party. Juliet and Xavier were running around the gathering hall like rural kids. When the music started, Mikayla came downstairs, dressed like a little princess. Then she sat quietly in front

to learn from Mikayla. Still, Juliet didn't dislike Mikayla Instead, she followed Mikayla every day after that meeting. She always went to the Salvatore residence and sometimes didn't go home

one-third of their childhood in the Salvatore residence, Since then, the relationship between the two families has become closer because

the bed. She had a fever herself, so the sight of the bed was incredibly inviting Juliet kicked off her shoes, walked to the other side of the big bed, took off her coat,

ankle. I guess the wedding will be postponed

full of twists and turns." Juliet sighed while

rendered speechless by the

one cares about me." Juliet pouted, trying to gain Mikayla's sympathy. "What's wrong? Do you have a fever? Mikayla raised her hand

satisfied with Mikayla's concern. She leaned closer and said, "It's rare for me to get sick. I'll sleep with you and

better"

next to me." Mikayla covered Juliet with

any updates. If there had

silence

the Xosa's city council is retiring soon. It

If that's the reason, it makes sense that romance isn't Brantley's priority,

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