Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 123

Mikayla was instantly happy to see that Aimee had no intention of throwing herself out.

She said, "So where are we going to buy it?"

She was not familiar with the area and didn't know where to find a place that sold ice water.

"Come with me." Aimee said.

The two went to a convenience store, where Aimee bought a bottle of ice water that was frozen into ice cubes, and went to buy a towel, wrapped the bottle of water, and put it on her face to ice it.

Mikayla stared straight at her and all of a sudden, noticed something was wrong.

She realized that Aimee didn't look like any of her other three sisters, nor did she look like her own mother and father, nor, yes, did she look like her own mother, but, again, not that much.

She had never noticed this before because the other three of them did not look particularly alike, but if you stare carefully, you can still find that they are similar to each other.

Instantly, Mikayla had a bad idea.

Her fingers curled up uncontrollably, and her gaze at Aimee was full of inquiry and doubt.

If, indeed, things are as she imagines them to be ......

Mikayla didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Aimee was a little uncomfortable by her stare, and seeing that she was not in the right mood, she asked, "What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

Mikayla's tears instantly welled up again.

She said, "Aimee, you'll always be my sister, won't you?"

Aimee was puzzled by her question, but could not give an answer to this question.

Always be her sister ......

Heh, that's something that she really doesn't have that guarantee for.

When Mikayla saw that Aimee didn't say anything, she cried even harder.

She reached out and hugged Aimee regardless and said, "Aimee, oooh, oooh, can you please, don't abandon me."

Aimee's body stiffened uncontrollably, she was repulsed by the touch, but in the end, she couldn't bear to push Mikayla away.

She grunted her throat and was silent for a long time before saying, "Good."

With Mikayla, she was soft in the end.

With the rest of the Reed family as her enemies, she can follow her own plans.

However, for Mikayla, she had a compassionate heart in the end.

Only, this later, this soft heart will usher in what, she does not know, and does not want to know.

If, however, Mikayla would hate her for it, then she would accept it openly.

However, since she has gone soft this time, when the time comes, she will not put Mikayla to death, she will just leave her alone and let her fend for herself.

When Mikayla heard Aimee's words, she hugged her even tighter.

She said, "Aimee, in the future, I will protect you, you wait for me, after I finish my high school exams, I go to college, I will grow up to be awesome, I will not let people bully you anymore."

Aimee's heart warmed slightly, patted Mikayla's back and said, "Okay, Aimee will be waiting for you."

Mikayla was satisfied and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by a sudden, strange scream from her stomach.

What does it say about Aimee that she would get acquainted with the owner of a breakfast place?

This means that Aimee has rarely eaten breakfast at home since she started working at Innisrial General Hospital.

And it's amazing that no one at the Reeds has noticed.

Or maybe no one even cares if Aimee ever eats.

Mikayla bit her lip as tears rolled back into her eyes.

She was tempted to cry again.

She is not qualified to blame anyone, even herself, did not care about Aimee, and what qualification, to blame others.

Mikayla was particularly sad and always wondered if only she hadn't lived at school.

But even if she hadn't lived at school, she probably wouldn't have gotten close to Aimee at that time.

Mikayla sucked in her nose, what else could she do but to accept it.

She only hoped that she would become very close to Aimee in the future and that there would be no more barriers between them.

The wontons were quickly brought up, freshly wrapped by Lydia, and the soup was freshly made.

Unlike the usual breakfast wontons, only a little bit of seaweed and shrimp skin is added, and the customer chooses whether to put soy sauce or not.

This time, the wontons were made with a tomato and egg broth, which was red and yellow-orange and very appetizing.

Mikayla was already starving, and when she saw such tempting ravioli, she immediately disregarded any image and picked up a spoon and ate it.