Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 122 Like a little warrior

Mikayla stood in front of Aimee and stared at Mason with a deadly glare.

She hasn't been home for a long time since the last time.

Even the home phone has not answered, is not want to hear these unreasonable people to scold

themselves.

This time, if she hadn't seen on Twitter that Jaylah's condition was really serious, she wouldn't have

come over.

After all, besides hating them for bullying Aimee, Mikayla is also quite fond of Jaylah and she is very

anxious and sad to see her like this.

However, just after coming over, she saw her grandfather slapping towards Aimee, which made her

original worries dissipate instantly.

This is now slowly shocking to her, a lack of understanding and inability to accept her family.

She doesn't understand how they can be this way, how the same Reed family daughters can be so

eccentric.

"Mikayla, get the hell out of my way!" Mason was already upset with Mikayla, and now he was even All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

angrier when he saw that she was actually protecting Aimee.

Mikayla said, "Grandpa, as long as I'm here today, I don't think I'll let you bully Aimee, Jaylah will

become like this now, all because she made her own death, you can't blame this on Aimee's head!"

Aimee stood behind Mikayla, her eyes fell on top of her thin shoulders, and for a moment, she just felt a

very strange feeling in her heart.

She had never encountered anything like this before, this girl, how she was able to stand in her way

like this.

From the last time, Aimee was actually vaguely moved by something.

At the moment, even more so.

She had very mixed feelings and wondered what the girl would think later if she knew that these things

were really related to her.

And, what she is about to do next could be an even more devastating injury to her.

Aimee sighed silently in her heart, more or less there is some sense of the creation of man.

Mason was so angry with Mikayla that he raised his hand and swung it at her face.

However, when he saw Mikayla did not dodge at all, and even put his chin up high, Mason was also

very shocked, so much so that he could not come back to his senses for a long time.

In the end, he had no way to lay hands on Mikayla, who was his most beloved granddaughter, except

for Jaylah.

However, this granddaughter, now she actually dares to disobey him like this.

It was simply too much for him to bear.

"Yes, Aimee! You did it, didn't you! That's how you got your sister to disobey me like that! Good for you,

Aimee! You'll get what's coming to you!" Mason's eyes fell on Aimee's body, and if Mikayla hadn't been

in the way, he would have slapped Aimee directly on the face.

Aimee is already on cloud nine and has no inner turmoil.

She just felt very ridiculous and didn't understand why Mason hated himself so much.

But, she really didn't bother to argue with Mason about anything.

She just looked at Mason with a cool gaze, living as if he was a crazy person in general, and turned a

deaf ear to these words of his.

Mikayla felt like she was going to cry. She didn't want to see Mason anymore, so she turned around

and took Aimee's wrist and said, "Aimee, let's go."

Aimee was dragged away by Mikayla all the way out of the hospital.

Aimee's gaze fell longingly on the hand that Aimee was holding onto her wrist.

She was in a trance for a moment, such a scene, it seems to have happened a long, long time ago.

This girl, when she was small, had some clinging to her.

Always looking for reasons to play with her, but Mikayla has been kept away from her since she was

very young.

Only once, when she was mobbed by those relatives of the Reed family, did Mikayla pull her away in

the same way.

Aimee suddenly burst into laughter.

It turns out that after all these years at Reed's Estate, there are still people who are full of goodwill

towards her.

Hearing Aimee's laughter, Mikayla turned her head to Aimee and said, "Sister, what are you laughing

at?"

"Laughing at you, like a little warrior, protecting me like that." Aimee said.

Her heart was very moved.

She had an indescribable feeling about this girl.

Once upon a time, she knew the Reeds didn't like her, and she no longer craved their closeness,

anything, on her own, and simply didn't get too involved with them.

She thought that she was just so cool and didn't need any affection, how could she not think that in the

present, at this moment, she would be touched by affection.

Aimee said, "Thank you, Mikayla."

Mikayla, however, bursts into tears after hearing Aimee's words.

She raised her hand and covered her mouth hard, not daring to let herself cry too loudly, but, yet, she

couldn't control her emotions.

She was whimpering like a wounded little beast.

Aimee wrinkled her brow a little, very helpless at her appearance.

She said, "Mikayla, don't cry."

She is really not able to coax girls, Mikayla is not like Matilda, everything can be solved with money.

Aimee experienced a deep sense of overwhelm when dealing with her sister.

Aimee pursed the corners of her lips and said, "Mikayla, thank you, I'm satisfied with your words."

She hadn't asked for much, and now she feels it's enough.

Mikayla finally relieved herself before asking, "Aimee, does your face hurt then, oooooooh, it's all

swollen."

Her gaze fell straight on Aimee's face, the right side of her cheek already swollen beyond recognition.

Aimee raised her hand and touched her cheek, her eyes darkened.

Honestly, she can't actually experience the pain.

I don't know if I was born with a loss of pain perception or if I've endured enough pain to have long

since gone numb.

This one slap, for her, does not hurt.

However, Mikayla said her face was swollen and Aimee's pretty brow finally knitted uncontrollably.

She is not worried about how her face will be affected by this, but she is worried that she will be worried

if Patrick sees her after she returns.

Aimee thought for a moment and said, "Come on, go with me to buy a bottle of ice water and ice it."

Now, it is only possible to deal with it in such a simple way.

She had decided to go back later and see Patrick after she had applied the medicine to herself.