Chapter 23 đ§
On the first day after returning from the United States, Ava got up early in the morning to start cleaning the house. She began in the living room, then went to her own room, her parents' room, and her two younger siblings' rooms. Among them, the rooms of her younger siblings were the messiest. Sigh they hadn't even bothered to clean the windows. At this moment, it was the afternoon, and her younger brother had gone to his tutoring class. Ava was the only one at home. Wearing rubber gloves, she took care of the cleaning, starting with organizing her desk and wardrobe. She took advantage of the good weather to wash the clothes that needed cleaning. Hmm. Ava blinked her eyes and saw a pile of exquisite bags with prominent logos lying inside her younger sister's closet. She was stunned when she took a closer look and saw Dior, Gucci, Givenchy labels on clothes, shoes, hats, and accessories. One or two items would have been acceptable, but there was a whole pile Ava's hands trembled as she took out her phone and easily found these styles on the official websites. She got the specific prices and roughly estimated the value of this cheap of things, which was worth several tens of thousands. Her first suspicion was whether these things were genuine. As a fashion-savvy girl, Ava had once deliberately learned about identifying the authenticity of luxury brands. otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to recognize these labels so easily. She felt that they were real, but she couldn't be certain because they were found in her younger sister's closet, which was almost impossible. , Ava sent a WeChat video to her wealthy friend. Can you take a look and tell me if these things are genuine. There were a total of three short videos, showing five items in detail. In a voice message, piper replied, They're genuine. These white Jivanshi sneakers, my sister has a pair. They're from this year's collection and cost over nine thousand. She followed up with another message, So many luxury items, whose are these. This was a question Ava also wanted to know, but it certainly couldn't be Ava's family's, as they couldn't afford such things. I have no idea whose they are, she replied in a voice message. Thank you, piper. After some thought, she put the items back in place and continued with her chores. At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Kia Castle Hotel. Because milim mentioned that the food here was delicious, Dylan brought her back to eat. Milim had ordered a soup she hadn't tried before. When she opened it and took a sip, her brows furrowed, and she quickly picked up an empty bowl to spit out the soup. Dylan asked in surprise, Did you burn your mouth. Milim wanted to say it wasn't the case and opened her mouth but ended up vomiting with a retch sound. Dylan immediately stood up, came over to support her, and led her to the private restroom in the box. Vomit here. Milim was leaning over the edge of the sink, trembling, and crying as she vomited. She had thrown up all the dried figs she had eaten in the afternoon. It was quite disgusting. Dylan stood by her side, supporting milim's waist, with a furrowed brow. It wasn't because he was disgusted. at times like this, he was beyond being disgusted. He handed some tissues to milim's mouth to help her clean up.
Not knowing what to say, milim could only wait for the nausea to subside. During this process, milim felt really uncomfortable. The constant retching had strained her stomach muscles, and she was in pain, even struggling to breathe. After a long while, she weakly said, I think I'm okay now. Dylan heard her and reached over to turn on the tap, wetting a tissue for him to clean her mouth. Rinse your mouth well. Dylan said and, after doing so, raised her head to look at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were pale, and her eyes were red, making her look quite miserable. Dylan secretly sighed and helped her back to the table, ordering a mild soup for her. He served vegetables and tofu to the teenager, making it easier for her to digest, ensuring that he could eat without any issues. Why are you only giving me vegetables. Milim was at an age when she was growing and, having thrown up everything earlier, her stomach was now empty and she was particularly eager to eat meat. This fish doesn't look too greasy. She used her chopsticks to pick up a whole piece of sea bass belly. Dylan. It felt as if he were witnessing someone who remembered to eat but not to be punished. However, he also thought that this sight was adorable. The man eating alongside her observed secretly and felt tempted for a moment to record this scene. Why aren't you eating. Milim asked. She had finished one bowl and was now reaching for a second helping. Dylan said, I am eating. He quietly rubbed his chest, thinking that this angelic young girl who initiated second helpings was incredibly cute. Eat more. If you like the food here, we can come back next time. Okay, milim agreed and focused on the spare ribs in her hand, not noticing Mr. Dylan's unusual reaction. he looked at the time and put down his chopsticks as soon as it was 5. 30 PM. Even if he hadn't eaten enough, he could eat more at home. Dylan escorted the well-fed teenager to the 22nd floor and said, Tomorrow is Saturday, I'll take you for your prenatal check-up. Milim was momentarily stunned but nodded and agreed, Okay. She couldn't avoid the prenatal check-up, although she was a bit resistant and fearful. She walked out with her head down, and Dylan followed her. He placed his hands on the young girl's shoulders, finally doing something he had been wanting to do. He ruffled Milim's hair and said, Don't overthink it. I'll be with you. Milim had never really been touched on the head before in her life. She sighed in resignation, wondering when Mr. Dylan would stop treating her like a child. See you tomorrow, she said, feeling slightly better. he replied, See you tomorrow. He pressed the elevator button and watched it closely, making sure that the teenager had indeed entered her apartment before he let go.
I'm back, Milim said, just as she usually did. She changed her shoes and went into her room. Not long after, someone knocked on her door. She opened it to find her sister, saying, What's up, sis. Ava walked in and closed the door. I was cleaning today, and I opened your closet, she said, testing the waters. She noticed her younger sister's expression change immediately. You saw it. Milim said, understanding what she meant. It was given to me by someone. Ava held her arms and asked, Who gave it to you, and how much was it worth.milim hadn't really calculated the total value of all those items. Hearing her sister's words, she was quite surprised. Worth that much. It seemed that she didn't even know the total value of these items. Milim's sister became even more frustrated. You accepted things without knowing their value. This is a big deal. At first, milim didn't think much of it, but now she genuinely regretted accepting the items. She said, I really didn't know, I'll give them back tomorrow. Ava asked, Give them back to who. Milim took out the whole set meant for her sister, saying, A guy who's interested in me.
Her sister was left speechless, examining her younger sister from head to toe. She had never really paid attention to her before, but now she noticed that she looked fair and cute, quite eye-catching. With a bit of grooming, she could truly stand out. A talented guy is pursuing you. Milim's sister said with a teasing tone. You might want to consider it if you like him.
After all, this was a good thing. Even if she didn't put in much effort, she could have a better life. I'm not considering it, Milim said, Don't tell Mom. She knew her mom was quite practical, and if she found out that she had a suitor from a well-off family, she would definitely encourage her to pursue it.
Milim's sister asked, What's wrong. Is he not attractive. Her thoughts were more modern. If you don't like him, then that's up to you. just don't regret it.
Since it was a gift from a young guy, she advised, You should keep the items, just make sure you clarify things and don't offend anyone. In her opinion, if she hadn't accepted them initially, there was no need to accept them now. However, since she had accepted them, there was no need to return them. I know, milim decided in her heart that she would let Mr. Dylan take them back tomorrow. In the evening, the family had dinner together. Their father, James was particularly happy, and he took turns serving dishes to his three children. He remarked, It feels like it is been a while since our family had dinner together. Upon reflection, it was true. May smiled and said, Isn't tomorrow Saturday. Our family's uncles from your father's side are celebrating a wedding. We can attend the banquet together. Her husband asked, You mean Uncle Rick. That side of the family was quite close, and Ava had no objections. He said, Sure, why not.
Whenever they attended such family gatherings, she would become the center of attention, outshining all the other relatives' children. Let milim come as well. Take the day off tomorrow, may said, arranging things without question. Milim was a bit confused because she remembered that she had plans to go for a check-up with Dylan tomorrow. Is it for lunch. She asked. It's for lunch, James replied. It's just a bit far, May said, We'll have to wake up early tomorrow, and you might not get back until around four or five in the afternoon. James chuckled, Luckily, it is not on Sunday. otherwise, you'd have to rush back to work, which would be exhausting. However, their second daughter secretly wished it were on Sunday to avoid standing up Dylan. After dinner, milim returned to her room and sent a text message to Dylan. Mr. Dylan, I have something to tell you, please don't be angry. With a dong sound, Dylan received the message and raised an eyebrow. What is it. he asked. I can't go for the prenatal check-up tomorrow. There's a family event at my house. Can we do it on Sunday. Frowning
Dylan stared at the bright expression on the other end, and an image of the other person with puffed-up cheeks from eating flashed in his mind. What kind of family event is it. What do you need to do.
It's just a car ride and a meal. I'll be careful with my health on the way. Milim assured him. Go take a bath, I'll call you in the evening. Without giving a direct response, he meant they would discuss it over the phone. Milim sighed softly. She didn't really want to go out, because the unpredictable things that could happen on a long journey. What if she vomits. What if she faints. After the other person finished bathing and they were on the call, Dylan frowned heavily and said, No.
His attitude was very firm. Mr. Dylan milim's soft voice came through the phone, My family hasn't had a group activity in almost a year. They might not care whether I attend or not, but I do.
She cleverly added, How about you promise to let me go, and I'll move in with you when I come back. Dylan, upon hearing this, was both stunned and annoyed, Such a dilemma, how the hell is anyone supposed to make a choice.