Chapter 107

Layton Village was remote, and there weren’t good conditions or environment.

The medicine that Ard prescribed to Mylee was imported and difficult to get. Kaylin was worried that the effect of ordinary ointment would not be as good as the imported ointment, so even she was still in a cold war with Mylee. She still went back to the car to get the ointment for Mylee.

When she saw the ointment in Kaylin's hand, Mylee was slightly delighted, but his face remained calm.

They walked embarrassedly on the dark country road, and in less than 20 minutes, they reached Mrs. Smith's house.

These country lanes were too narrow for a car, and every time Mylee could only park in the open space at the village entrance and walk in the village with Kaylin.

"Come on, hurry up and enjoy the night snack. I just reheated it again, and the temperature is just right now." Mrs. Smith took out two bowls of hot handmade noodles.

"Mrs. Garcia and Mylee, you finally come back!" Alice ran out of the room and threw herself into Mylee' arms.

"Yeah, we're back." Mylee always felt that although it was the countryside, he somehow found a sense of belonging here.

"Alice, have you done the homework?" Kaylin asked while eating noodles.

"Yes. It's done!" Alice gave Kaylin a military salute eccentrically.

Mrs. Smith twisted Alice's ears, "Alice, you shouldn't be so naughty to your teacher."

"I’m not naughty!" Alice sneaked into her father's arms coquettishly. Her father took out the towel that Mrs. Smith had stuffed into Alice's clothes and wiped the sweat for her.

Seeing the scene of father and daughter getting along well in front of her, Kaylin felt a little touched.

She once thought that her father would love her like most fathers, who would insist on supporting her and shielding her from the wind and rain.

But Kaylin didn't expect that the gap between ideals and reality was so big. Her father was not even as mature as her in thinking, and he didn't take into account her feelings at all.

"Have more." Mylee gave Kaylin the only egg in his bowl.

Kaylin looked at Mylee, and suddenly realized something.

After meeting Dalton, Kaylin was sure that there would be no one in this world who treated her better than Mylee.

After eating, Mylee went to the kitchen to wash the plates. Kaylin took the ointment and slipped into the kitchen quietly. Looking at his figure, she was very touched.

Mylee knew that Kaylin was standing behind him, but both of them were silent.

Kaylin's hand carefully lifted his clothes and applied the ointment to the wound.

This wound made Mylee unable to sleep well all night.

"Mylee, how much did you secretly spend to pay off my dad’s debt?" Kaylin finally broke the awkward atmosphere.

Mylee turned off the tap. "Kaylin, do you have to calculate it so clearly? Can't I do something for you?"

"You've done everything for me, so what am I supposed to do for you? Mylee, have you considered this?" Kaylin said sadly.

Love was like some kind of balance. Only when both sides were balanced could their love last long.

Once the balance was tilted to one side for a long time, the side that paid more would sooner or later feel tired.

"The sanitary napkin advertisement you filmed for Nina this time has helped me a lot. Without you, the brand can’t find a suitable replacement, and Sycamous Entertainment will have to breach the contract, and I will have to compensate a lot of money. and my company's reputation will be affected."

"I don't care about losing a little bit of money, but if a company's reputation is damaged, it's even worse. Kaylin, I just hope you don't have to be cautious or cringe in front of me, just do whatever you like. You are so smart. As long as you want, no matter what you do, you can help me." Mylee said earnestly.

"If you want to return the money to me, I will accept it. But you are not allowed to settle other accounts with me. This is a man's bottom line."

Kaylin felt little touched and nodded slightly, "I see."

Mrs. Smith, who secretly stood in the corner and peeked at the two people in the kitchen, watched them for a long time. Seeing that they were all right, she yawned and went back to her room to sleep.

The sun rose.

The morning temperature in the mountains was a bit low and the dew was very heavy.

When Kaylin woke up, Mylee had just fallen asleep, frowning and apparently not sleeping well.

Alice was running around outside the door, Kaylin pushed open the window and whispered, "Mylee didn't sleep well last night, please keep quiet, don't disturb his sleep."

"Okay! Let's have breakfast and go to class together." Alice held a small comb in her hand, "Miss Garcia, please help me brush my hair."

Kaylin combed a small bud for Alice, which looks very playful and cute.

At exactly eight o'clock, Kaylin gave Mylee one last look, closed the door softly, and went out with Alice holding the paper for the midterm exam.

The renovated school is spacious, tidy and bright. Kaylin walked to the three-inch podium, and the monitor Tony shouted with a smile on his face, "Class begin!"

Dozens of students in the classroom stood up at the same time and bowed to Kaylin, "Hello, Miss Garcia."

"Sit down please." Kaylin nodded slightly.

Tony raised his hand and Kaylin asked, "What does Tony want to say?"

"Miss Garcia, after such a long summer vacation, we all miss you so much! I want Mylee to take us to watch movies! Hey, why didn't Mylee come to class with you?" Tony said sternly.

These children had long been accustomed to Mylee and followed Kaylin to the school every day. Mylee sat in the seat and looked at Kaylin in the class, staring at her perfect lip opening and closing.

Kaylin was a little embarrassed when Tony said this, and subconsciously glanced at the seat where Mylee usually sat. The seat was empty, as if Kaylin's heart was also empty.

"He's injured, and he's not feeling well. He's still resting now. You will see him after class."

Tony looked sullen, "Oh, he's uncomfortable..."

"Tony, Mylee is not feeling well now, but you seem to be very happy to hear this?" Jack, who was sitting behind Tony, pushed Tony.

"No, I’m not happy to hear this. Every time my mother beats my father, she will tell me that your father is not feeling well..." Tony muttered.