NovelEnglishChapter 126 Adrian stepped through the door with a slightly downcast expression.
Giselle, ever the optimist, gave him a comforting smile. "Don't worry about it. Things will get better. Why don't we head out later? I'll show you around and we can grab sdelicious food." Mila was still recovering, occasionally feeling dizzy. It was a relief that Eugene drove her back home. This was Eugene's first visit to Mila's villa in Maplewood Grove, and he was brimming with curiosity.
As they drove past rows of houses, he noticed the vibrant decorations-especially the festive strings of candles that adorned the neighboring villa. "Who lives across the street, sis?" Eugene inquired, his curiosity piqued.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMila glanced at the dimly lit house across the way. "They just returned from abroad. I haven't met them yet, but they seem nice." She pointed to a charming cat-shaped candle hanging under the eaves and chuckled, "They helpedhang that up when they were decorating their place." Eugene admired the candle, nodding thoughtfully. "That's really kind of them." Once inside, Eugene marveled at the array of design projects scattered throughout the house. He wandered around, unable to conceal his amazement, constantly praising Mila's talent.
Mila couldn't help but laugh at his enthusiasm.
Despite the cozy ambiance, Mila declined Eugene's suggestion to stay overnight, citing her own reasons. She made arrangements for a car to take him back home. After seeing him off, she found herself with little appetite. She decided to turn in early, only to be interrupted by a call from her Aunt Jade.
"I've invited you over so many times! Are you too busy every day? Cover for dinner! I have something to discuss with you." Aunt Jade's voice carried a hint of annoyance after being brushed off repeatedly.
Mila sighed, clutching her bandaged forehead. She knew she couldn't avoid this visit, but her head injury needed sclever concealment.
She needed backup.
After a moment's thought, she dialed Miranda and quickly filled her in on the situation.
Once the call was over, Mila changed her clothes and pulled out an orange knit hat, strategically covering the bandages on her forehead. She hoped Aunt Jade wouldn't be too suspicious.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMiranda arrived at the villa to pick her up, already fuming from their earlier conversation. As soon as she saw Mila, her concern spilled over.
"How could you not tellsomething this serious? Aren't we best friends?" "Letsee, is it getting better?" Despite her frustration, Miranda gently lifted Mila's hat to examine the injury.
Pinned in the passenger seat, Mila could only sigh. "It's healing, really. I just didn't want you to worry." She was more concerned that Miranda might storm downstairs and confront Hugo and his buddies. Whether they deserved it or not, a public confrontation could lead to unflattering attention, which wasn't ideal for a lawyer like Miranda.
"Better? This was nearly a disaster!" Miranda huffed. "Next tI see those jerks, they'll regret it!"
"Alright, alright," Mila chuckled.
"That's exactly why I didn't tell you. Trust me, I've got my own ways to deal with them. No need to get your hands dirty." Miranda's eyes sparkled with understanding. "Oh, you've got a plan, do you?"
"When haven't I?" Mila teased, nudging her friend. "Now let's getn "Now going before Aunt Jade gets impatient. If we keep her waiting, you're on your own explaining."
Miranda shuddered at the thought of Aunt Jade's no-nonsense demeanor, a force to be reckoned with. "Hey, I'm here for you. Don't leavehanging." As she drove, Miranda grinned. "But if things get dicey, I might just switch sides and rat you out for keeping secrets." Mila laughed, shaking her head. "Alright, alright, I'll never keep you in the dark again, Mr. Wayne. Just getthrough this dinner, okay?" "We'll see about that," Miranda teased with a wink.
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