Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

After Nico’s health clears up, Rabago takes Savanna to Switzerland for some fun, and Matthew goes to Switzerland to hang out in some disco bar.

Nico expressed his contempt for the behavior of these people, who nominally said they were coming to see him, who was injured and visiting Switzerland, but actually fled to visit him.

But it is good that these spotlights are gone, so that they do not disturb his time alone with Micaela.

Near Christmas Eve, Micaela asked the doctor how Nico was recovering and he told her he could leave the hospital.

That morning, Micaela helped Nico pack his bags in the hospital room and told him, “The doctor says it’s nothing serious, so you can leave the hospital.”

Nico lay down on the bed and stubbornly said, “I’m not leaving the hospital.”

Micaela was momentarily perplexed, “Why? You’re taking up social resources even though you’re fine and staying in the ward.”

“…” Nico immediately demurred, “I paid for it, it’s not like I’m staying in a house of bullies.”

Micaela looked at the man in the hospital bed and asked, “So, you’re not going back to your country for New Year’s Eve, Grandfather Amengual isn’t worried about you?”

Nico had forgotten about New Year’s Eve and, with a slightly raised eyebrow and a haughty pretense of inattention, asked, “So you’re coming back with me for New Year’s Eve?”

“No, I’m going back to London.

I’m not going to be discharged even if my whole body hurts. You don’t want me to be crippled if I get run over by someone?”

Micaela looked at him amused, “You’re made of porcelain, one bump and a bump and you’re broken?”

“I’m porcelain now.” Nico sulked and squirmed.

Micaela pulled out the coat she had stashed in the closet, folded it and stuffed it into her suitcase. “Grandma and Hud are still in London, even if I have to go home for New Year’s, I have to go back and pick them up with me.”

Nico’s eyes lit up, “That’s easy, I’ll come with you to London to pick up Grandma and Hud and we’ll come home together.”

“…”

“I’ll take that as a yes if you don’t say anything.”

Micaela looked at him helplessly and choked him with her words, “How are you going to go to London with me if it doesn’t hurt all over and tear you apart when someone touches you.”

Nico was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly several times, “….. It doesn’t seem to hurt that much anymore. Besides, you don’t believe anything I say, what kind of person lets herself be touched and crippled.”

Micaela suddenly, if anything, called out to him, “Nico.”

“Are you okay with me accompanying you to England to pick up Grandma and Hud?”

“I don’t seem to have forgiven you now, do I?”

“…”

Nico slumped on the hospital bed with his arms open, eyes closed, playing dead.

Micaela looked at his dejected look and smiled as his lips curved slightly.

This put Micaela in a good mood to get Nico.

Next, Micaela went to check out of the hospital.

It had been a while since Rabago and Savanna had the good sense to be the first to leave Switzerland.

Not to mention Matthew, who is off to some corner of Switzerland to pick up a big wave of foreign girls.

Also, Nico has long since sent Campoverde home to take care of company business.

On this occasion, Nico and Micaela were left alone.

Nico is recovering from a serious illness and is leaving the hospital, doing everything slowly and unhurriedly.

A quiet trip.

When we arrived at the airport, Nico came up to me and asked in an ungainly, good-natured way, “You’re really not going to let me go to London, are you? Are you sure you won’t miss me?”

Micaela thrust his ticket and passport into his large hands and urged him into the waiting room, “Your flight leaves in half an hour, so hurry up and check in.”

Nico took his ticket and passport, took two steps forward and called out to her, “Micaela. ”

“What is it again?”

“Promise me this isn’t the last time we’ll see each other.”

Micaela couldn’t help but look at his solemn and serious face and greeted him with a smile from a short distance away, “See you later, Nico. ”

Nico asked again, “Micaela, what exactly is our relationship now?”

Micaela’s gaze flickered, she thought for a moment and said, “Let’s start by being normal friends.”

“Can you do a quick sublimation?”

“Nico, you can’t apologize and be as aggressive and cute as you are.”

Nico conceded and stopped being a jerk, “Well, normal friends are normal friends, anyway I owe you, I accept the debt. But in the end you’ll have to turn me around.”

The last words, uttered in his mouth, were so quiet that Micaela didn’t hear them in the crowded airport.

Micaela looked at him with a soft, subdued look and said, “From now on, let’s learn to understand each other again, Nico. ”

Nico curved his lips affectionately and greeted her, “See you later, mutual friend.”

Micaela entered the waiting room of another section.

…

An hour and a half later, Micaela boarded the plane.

When we arrived at the plane, which had not yet taken off, Micaela called Malia to tell her the time of the flight and the landing time.

She had just hung up the phone and was about to turn it off when a passenger suddenly sat down in the seat next to her.

The figure was straight and clean, with a distinctive, sharp look.

Micaela looked up and Nico was smiling at her as well.

“How did you get here?”

Nico waved the plane ticket in his hand and said, “I got the wrong ticket, I never thought we’d be so lucky to meet like this.”

Bullshit.

Someone happily took a seat next to Micaela.

However, it was a small to medium-sized plane and, due to the proximity of Christmas Eve, tickets were particularly tight and Micaela could only get a second-class seat.

Where can someone like Nico, who comes from a privileged background, fly on a small plane in second class?

Long legs that had gone nowhere for several times.

He adjusted his sitting position several times, but sat uncomfortably.

Micaela teased him, raising an eyebrow, “Mr. Nico, it looks like first class is where you belong, so you’re not comfortable in second with me.”

“Who said I was uncomfortable, I am comfortable.”

Nico propped up his legs, adjusted his seat and leaned back in the chair with his eye patch.

If you sleep, you won’t be uncomfortable.

But the passenger behind her was a young mother with a four- or five-year-old child.

Children of four or five, who have not long since learned to speak properly, chatter incessantly, fearing that others do not know they can talk, and are nastier than dogs, who love to tear up their houses.

A hundred thousand reasons why, asking his mother why everything.

Nico was going crazy with the noise, ripping the blindfold off his eyes and sinking his chest in an uncomfortable lie.

Micaela joked, “It hasn’t taken off yet, Mr. Nico can still get off the plane.”

“I’m not getting off. The one getting off the plane is a grandson.

Nico reached out for Micaela’s hand, holding it firmly and much more comfortably.

Micaela looked at the shaking hand and asked, “Mr. Nico, can mutual friends shake hands like this?”

Nico was a serious liar, “Holding hands in friendship, do you understand that you have been in England for a long time, it’s time to westernize your thinking, do you want me to show you what a face to face kiss from a foreigner is?”

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The man approached the beautiful face of the bogeyman and his thin lips, leaning down, gently rested on his cheek.

A moment to steal a fragrance.

Bandit without being rogue, rogue without being down under.

After eating the tofu, he explained to me in a very serious way, “According to etiquette, you should actually kiss me too, but forget it because you’re too conservative. But next time, I won’t let you get away.”

“…”

The plane takes off and Micaela falls asleep in her seat with her head resting on the cockpit.

Nico gently took her head with one hand and placed it on his shoulder, lowering his head in the process and kissing the forehead of the person on his shoulder several times.

He took her hand and did not let go.