Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

After breakfast, Nico dragged Micaela to the Office of Civil Affairs to reissue the marriage certificate.

When they divorced a year ago, it was handled by the same staff, who immediately recognized Nico and Micaela by their striking appearance.

The clerk, a middle-aged woman, frowned and looked between Nico and Micaela for a few moments. “If I remember correctly, you received your divorce papers almost a year ago, it’s only been a year, are you sure you want to remarry?”.

Micaela felt more or less embarrassed.

Nico was slightly morose, “Does anyone say divorced couples can’t remarry?”.

His aura was so strong that the staff felt somewhat intimidated, but he couldn’t help muttering, “I’m afraid he’ll be asking for a divorce again after a year and a half. Young people today treat marriage and divorce like child’s play, thinking they’re just playing house, marrying and divorcing at will.”

This time, instead of getting upset, Nico told the staff solemnly and earnestly, “The previous divorce was due to a misunderstanding, this time, after getting married, until death, there will be no more divorces. Go ahead with it, in this life we won’t see you again.”

“…”

Soon after, the staff handed them two marriage certificates.

As Nico and Micaela were leaving, the staff wished them well behind them, “Handsome man and handsome woman, what a nice couple, don’t forget what you said and don’t ask me to see you again in this life.”

Nico said, “Definitely.”

As they left the Civil Affairs Office, Nico took Micaela’s hand and said, “There are three happiest things in this world: a false alarm, a lost object and a life after a disaster. And I’ve experienced them all.”

Micaela smiled slightly, “Nico, let’s go home.”

…

Due to Micaela’s poor health, Nico works from home and leaves much of the unimportant work to Campoverde and the Group’s senior management.

The villa is filled with the smell of medicine.

Micaela has to stuff medicine into her mouth for three meals a day.

The medicine, more than bitter, had an indefinable and strange taste and was so difficult to drink that it distorted all five senses.

After remarrying Nico, probably because it was soaked in a jar of honey, it was no longer so bitter, and once this harsh and bitter medicine actually made Micaela cry.

Micaela herself feels pretentious.

Nico reassured her and advised her to give up: “It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a baby, it doesn’t matter if you have a cure or not. Micaela, why don’t you give up? It’s not much fun to suffer so much for a baby.”

Micaela also hesitated and wanted to give up. Neither she nor Nico are the type of people who like children.

It is also true that whether or not they have children is irrelevant to the success of their relationship.

However, Micaela does not want Nico to be criticized by outsiders.

Besides, this medicine, having already drunk half of it, if one were to give up halfway through, all the suffering one has endured before would be in vain.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“I do not want to stop halfway. Otherwise, the previous perseverance would have been useless.”

After saying this, Micaela stiffly drank the remaining half cup of medicine in one gulp.

Nico lowered his head and kissed her lips then, his tongue came in, sweeping and pushing a fruit candy into her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste of the fruit sugar gradually overpowered the taste of the medicine until only the light, sour taste of the fruit sugar remained in her mouth.

Micaela took the fruit candy, her bright eyes slowly resting on Nico’s thin lips, “Very sweet, more.”

Nico scoffed, “Did the lady say the candy was sweet, or did I?”

“You.”

Nico grabbed the back of her neck and sealed it with a kiss.

But what a damned medicinal smell it is that lasts so long.

Bitterness made even Nico frown slightly.

How he managed to swallow it in one gulp.

Hard to drink and cry, no less.

…

Micaela’s medication was a meal for the half month she took it.

It was good to go through the ride.

She came to Sein’s clinic in half a month for a checkup.

First she took her pulse and then, without saying anything, Sein had Micaela draw blood.

Another three large tubes of blood.

When the blood report came, Sein said in a lighthearted voice, “The platelet count has increased compared to last time, this medicine is taking effect on Mrs. Micaela, keep taking it, I guess in about six months, almost the clotting function will improve.”

Before Nico brought Micaela in, he expected Sein to give him a lot of advice, but was surprised to be dismissed with a few words.

Nico asked in a cold voice, “Can you tell me if she can be cured or not? If not, I will look for someone else.”

Otherwise, if Micaela is not cured after drinking such bitter medicine all day long, she will suffer a lot, but she will not be cured, and she will lose a lot of time.

Sein felt that Nico was making a big trouble and explained with a smile, “Mr. Nico may have misunderstood Mrs. Micaela, her body is a little weak, but it is not a major problem. Mr. Nico is too worried, but his illness is not incurable. ”

Nico asked, “This medicine is so hard to take, it is hard to follow it for six months, is there anything that is not so hard to take?”

Sein pondered and whispered, “It’s not that there isn’t …”

“Then change it, this medicine is making it hard to drink before curing the disease.”

“…” is that much of an exaggeration.

Seeing her silence, Nico frowned impatiently and asked, “Do you have it or not?”

“Yes, there are.” Sein prescribed a handful of pills, “They are pills extracted from medicine, they are also bitter but swallowing them with water is much better than drinking potions, it’s similar to taking a capsule, not painful at all.”

Nico’s brow furrowed further, his face grim and cold, “If you have the pills, why did you prescribe them earlier to drink?”

“You … hadn’t you mentioned it before?” Sein smiled imploringly.

Michaela: “…”

Nico clenched his fist and cackled, “You know, I’m kind of good at hitting people, didn’t Esteban tell you that?”

“…” Sein flinched and said with a playful scowl, “Don’t start fighting, I’ll heal your mistress! If I can’t heal Mr. Nico, I’ll do it again! There’s martial virtue to talk about!”

Nico gave him a cross look and blurted out, growling, “I don’t talk about martial ethics to people who don’t talk about medical ethics.”

Sein: …

Mr. Nico was just giving Mrs. Micaela a hard time with his medicine.

The next time Mr. Nico is so ungentlemanly, he will have to come up with an even worse prescription for the lady.

However, Sein only dares to get angry, not speak up.

…

Micaela is taking medication to regulate her health while working on her wedding to Nico.

Nico proposed that the wedding be held on Massa’s Grape Island.

Because that’s where he and Micaela identified and decided to get married.

They also had one of the few secluded and secluded moments when they were on the Grapes of Marsa.

Micaela misses the time she spent with Nico on the Grape Island of Massa.

Wake up at sunrise, soak in the sea breeze and the sun’s rays, and hold hands at sunset for a stroll along the beach.

Where sun and joy are never spared.

After finalizing the location and venue, Nico left the wedding in the hands of a professional company and team.

Micaela is not well and Nico doesn’t want her to worry half as much.

…

One day, Nico went to a meeting at the office.

Savanna takes Rabago to the door for dinner.

Who knows if Nico is not there.

When the tiger is not at home on the mountain, the monkey is naturally king.

Savanna, the monkey, was so happy she almost bounced on the couch.

Rabago bought the food when they arrived and Micaela went to the kitchen to cook.

Rabago played the hand.

Savanna is happy.

It wasn’t until Nico returned from a meeting at the office that he saw Savanna, the rice worm, lying on the couch eating chips while Micaela cooked in the kitchen.

Nico grabbed Savanna by the back of the neck and schooled her, “Get off your ass and learn to cook!”.

Savanna pursed her lips, “I have no talent for cooking!”.

Rabago also said, “Savanna’s cooking can poison people, so give her a break.”

Savanna: “9494.”

Nico didn’t like it, “Then you can’t let your sister-in-law cook.”

For most of the time after the wedding, even though Micaela was a good cook, Nico never asked her to cook because Micaela wasn’t well enough to work.

Micaela stood at the kitchen table and said, “It’s just cooking, it’s nothing, and I haven’t cooked in a long time.”

Nico dragged Savanna and threw her into the kitchen, pulled Micaela out and ordered, “Rabago, teach your girlfriend how to cook!”.

Rabago: …

Savanna: …

This fucking favoritism is really intimidating, harassing and pissing people off.

Savanna spoke weakly and bitterly, “Bro, I’m here as a guest…!”

Nico: “I didn’t invite you here as a guest. And you and Rabago, what the hell, aren’t you married to meet your parents?”.

Savanna: emm … weak and helpless and pathetic.

Rabago rubbed his nose awkwardly and smiled, marrying someone’s sister was always a step down, “Brother and sister-in-law rest while Savanna and I cook.”

So, in the kitchen, Rabago and Savanna chopped vegetables and cooked.

On the couch, Nico cuddled with Micaela eating chips and watching a movie.

Micaela glanced twice at the kitchen and frowned slightly, always feeling something off, “It’s not very nice to have guests cooking.”

Nico raised an eyebrow, “What’s wrong with it, he’s not going to be my brother in law, how can he be my brother in law if he can’t even cook.”

“It’s nice to help Savanna keep an eye on things. But it was nice to have Rabago helping me as soon as he walked in the door.”

Nico raised an eyebrow, “Ms. Micaela, what do you mean when you say that another man is quite nice in front of Mr. Nico?”

“…” This could also be jealousy?

Nico’s long fingers cup her chin and stare at her, saying in one word, “Mrs. Micaela, you, you can only look at me.”

Micaela laughs, with a seductive smile, “I mean Rabago is pretty good as a brother-in-law.”

Nico looked down and kissed his wife hard, “I forgive you once.”