The Demon’s Angelic Love - Chapter 188

Early in the morning, when Azren just woke up and didn’t even have time to take wash his face, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the VIP ward.

Azren thought it was just a nurse who would check on the idol’s condition, but he ended up widening his eyes when he saw Willem Shelton open the door and immediately step inside the room.

Azren just realized that the boss of Seventius didn’t visit Michy yesterday, and Felice told him that the man was outside the city at the moment. Willem probably just went back to the city today, and Azren could see it from the outfit worn by the man.

The demon got up from the small bed and glanced at Michy, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. Last night, a doctor checked on Michy’s condition, and he said that Michy was better now. He no longer had a fever, his blood pressure was normal, and the idol probably could leave the hospital today.

That was such a piece of good news, and Michy displayed a relief expression on his face after hearing the words. No one liked to stay in a hospital for too long, and Michy was happy because he finally could go home.

Not only Michy was happy with the news, but Azren also felt joyful because of the information. Actually, he was happier when he saw how the idol’s face was painted by a relived expression upon getting the information.

Michy had been sleeping peacefully since last night, and Azren didn’t want to disturb the idol’s rest. Michy had told him the story about his strange dreams, and even if Azren was puzzled by the story, he still asked Michy not to think about it too much because it was just a dream.

When he said that yesterday, he didn’t expect that he would have a nightmare last night. That was indeed a nightmare that kept him awake for several hours before he fell asleep at two in the morning. It was only six in the morning, but he had to wake up because of the sound of the knock.

Thankfully, Michy didn’t look like he was having a nightmare when Azren looked at how the boy sleeping.

Azren didn’t even know that a visitor could visit the patient this early, but perhaps Willem could do that because he had money.

“Michy is still sleeping?” Willem asked the question in a whisper as he didn’t want to disturb his nephew’s rest.

“Yes,” Azren replied in a low voice as well. “The doctor said that it’s good if Michy can sleep, so I don’t dare to wake him up now.”

Willem suddenly turned to him and gave him a disapproved look. “I didn’t ask you to wake him up,” he responded coldly.

Azren wasn’t stupid, and from the gaze only, he knew that Willem didn’t like him. Willem used to treat him well ever since he saved Michy from drowning, but since the scandal of Michy being kissed by a man, Willem’s attitude toward him changed drastically.

And it seemed the man’s attitude towards him got worsened after Michy revealed his relationship with him two days ago. Azren didn’t even see Gizach around Willem today, but the man kept throwing him a fierce gaze just like how demons usually glared at someone.

“Let’s go outside. I have something I want to talk to you about.”

Azren was surprised by Willem’s next words. Willem came to the hospital early in the morning, and he thought the man would only want to talk to Michy because he was only an insignificant person.

Now that Willem wanted to talk to him out of the blue, Azren suddenly got a bad feeling in his heart.

However, he still nodded his head to give the man a response. He was an employee under Michy, and Michy was an artist under Seventius. It could be said that he worked for Seventius right now.

Azren was ready to leave the room, but Willem furrowed his brows at him. The strange gaze made Azren feel uncomfortable.

“At least, comb your hair with your fingers. Your hair looks like grass right now,” Willem spoke in disgust.

Azren gasped, and he immediately used his fingers to comb his hair.

“And you even dyed your hair like that? Are you a thug?”

Another invisible bullet pierced his heart, and Azren’s face looked even more sullen. He knew that the talk with Willem later wouldn’t be good for him, but he didn’t have any choice because Willem had opened the door again and immediately left the room.

Azren sighed before following the man to leave the room. He glanced at Michy in the process, but the idol was still sleeping soundly. A small smile was plastered on his face before he finally left the VIP ward.

Azren could only walk behind Willem Shelton, and he didn’t even know where the man would bring him. It was still early, and he could only see some nurses walk in the corridor. Perhaps no normal visitor would be allowed to visit a patient this early. Willem was indeed a special visitor.

Willem’s legs led them to the backyard of the hospital. It was more like a garden with several flowers there, and Azren didn’t expect that the hospital would have a place like this.

There was a bench in the garden, and Willem sat on the bench before motioning Azren to sit on the empty spot next to him. It was a long bench, so the two people didn’t need to sit close to each other now.

It was still early in the morning, and the air was so fresh. There was even dew on the grass, and even if Azren was wearing a pair of sandals, he could feel the cold sensation on his feet.

“Felice has told me about Michy’s condition,” the human started without looking at the demon.. “She told me that Michy fell sick because he was too stressed, and I think you’re the one who caused him to suffer.”