I Become A CEO After Divorce
Chapter 194 I Miss You

Chapter 194 I Miss You

When Bonnie walked over and saw the man on the sofa, she was in shock.

"Myles?"

Myles opened his eyes to look to Bonnie, who was standing in front of him, with a smile, "Surprised?"

Bonnie looked at him with an aloof look, "More of a shock."

Myles stood up, walked to Bonnie, and held her into his arms, "I missed you, so I came."

Bonnie raised her arm and had wanted to push him away when Myles held her even tighter, "Bonnie, I didn't sleep all night and I am so tired, are you really going to be so cruel to me?" Because they were close, Bonnie could clearly smell alcohol on Myles, "You drank?"

"A little, it was my friend's birthday last night."

"And you got on the plane while being drunk?"

Myles smiled, "Money can make anything happen."

"Let me go."

Myles Shook his head, "No, if I let go, you will be gone."

Bonnie took a deep breath, "Myles, I will say it again, let me go before I get mad."

Myles hesitated for a few seconds, afraid she would get angry, she let go of her and looked at her pitifully, "You were actually so close with another man."

Hearing this, Bonnie knew that Myles must have seen her post.

She was annoyed, she should have kept him blacklisted.

"That has nothing to do with you."

"Bonnie."

"I'm going back to my room. Suit yourself here."

Then Bonnie turned around and was about to leave.

Zane was upstairs at this time, how could Myles possibly let Bonnie go upstairs now?

After she took a few steps, Myles fell down on the sofa and said in a weak voice, "Bonnie, I have a stomachache."

After hearing Myles's words, Bonnie almost subconsciously stopped, but when she thought of something, Bonnie kept walking toward the elevator. "Sir, are you alright?"

When she was about to step into the elevator, the receptionist's voice came.

Bonnie gritted her teeth and eventually turned around.

Myles curled up on the sofa and didn't seem to be faking it.

"Myles, I will kill you if you are faking it now, got that?"

Myles was indeed going to fake it just now, but he actually got a stomachache.

He had a stomach problem and Bonnie knew it.

She didn't believe it just now because she thought it was too much of a coincidence. He got a stomachache right when she was about to leave? Moreover, he had played such a trick before.

But now, seeing how painful he looked, she couldn't leave him here.

She helped him up from the sofa, "Did you book a room?"

Myles shook his head, "No."

"Where's your ID?"

"In my pocket."

Bonnie took out his ID card out of his pocket and handed it to the receptionist, "Will you please get us another room and send some medicine to the room? Thank you." The receptionist nodded and got them another room, "We will have someone send the medicine to you room. Do you need help to get this gentleman upstairs, miss?" Bonnie looked at Myles, "That would be great."

The receptionist was about to hold Myles's arm when he avoided her touch, "Bonnie, you can't leave me to a stranger."

The receptionist's hand froze awkwardly in the air.

Bonnie stared at Myles for a moment and didn't know what to say, she could only apologize to the receptionist before she helped Myles upstairs.

Myles's room was on the same floor as Bonnie and Yanis's, but their rooms were on different sides of the elevator.

Helping him into the room, Bonnie lay him down in the bed, "Take off your shoes and lie down."

Myles looked at Bonnie standing by the bed, "Bonnie, it hurt."

There was sweat on his forehead, he looked really painful.

"I'll get you some water and you can take the meds."

"Okay."

When Bonnie got the water, the staff had sent the medicine.

"Myles, take the pill."

Myles got up, took the water and had the pill before drinking it. Then he handed the glass back to Bonnie.

"You said you were drinking?"

Myles nodded.

"Can you take the pill after drinking?"

Myles chuckled when he heard this, "Are you worried about me?"

Bonnie put the glass down on the table, "No."

Myles took her hand, "Bonnie, don't be angry with me. I won't mention marriage anymore and let's just stay the way we were."

Bonnie looked down at him and grabbed her hair, "Myles."

"Yes?"

"Would you be mad at me if I hid something very important from you?"

Myles looked up, "That depends. If you were secretly in love with someone else, I would be."

Bonnie frowned, "I'm serious."

Myles stared at her for a while, "Are you in love with Ivan? But he loves Yanis!"

Bonnie was frustrated and slapped him on the head, "Shut up!"

Myles covered his head with his hand and held her waist, "Bonnie, stay with me tonight. I need someone to take care of me. Are you going to leave me alone?" Bonnie wanted to push him away, but his arms around her waist only got tighter.

"Bonnie, I promise, we are just going to sleep on the same bed. I won't do anything or wake you up."

Bonnie knew how persuasive Myles could be and eventually decided to stay.

She was worried that no one would be here to take care of him in the middle of the night.

"Go take a shower. I'll go tell Yanis, and I'll be here soon."

Then Bonnie turned around and was about to go back to their room.

"Bonnie, you can just call her."

Bonnie looked into Myles's puppy dog eyes, afraid that he would play the same trick again, she called Yanis.

The phone rang several times before it was answered, "Bonnie?"

"Yanis, Myles is here in M Country and he's having a stomachache. I need to watch him here, you should go to bed." Yanis replied, "Got it."

Bonnie was exhausted and did not pay attention to Yanis's tone, "Go to bed early."

"I will, good night."

Yanis hung up the phone and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. "You came with Myles?" Zane shook his head, "No."

Yanis stared at him for a while, turned around, walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

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