Chaplain!

Mike White had been in Colorado for years, and he was known as someone vicious. However, this time, everything turned out the opposite of what he had planned, and it was indeed humiliating.

"You're not the only one! All of your men are useless as well! None of them were able to protect me!"

George Johnson's face looked horrible as he continued, "F**K! I was thrown onto the ground by some useless bastard! How embarrassing!"

How would he still survive in this state if this news got out?!

Mike White kept his mouth shut since he was already feeling unhappy.

George Johnson was playing with the invitation that he had just received and said, "I'll have to go for a check-up tomorrow. If there's anything wrong with me, I will definitely chop that bastard into pieces and feed them to the dogs!

"This is too much!"

He just returned from the hospital as well, so he had received the invitation.

Although he had already been examined and there were only a few muscles torn with no serious injuries, he still felt uncomfortable all over. Along with the discomfort that he was feeling emotionally, he kept feeling as if he had been diagnosed with cancer. Therefore, he wouldn't waste such a good opportunity.

'Ringggggg––'

Then, his phone rang.

George Johnson, who was already pissed, felt even angrier when he saw the caller ID.

He answered the call and screamed, "You still have the audacity to call me?!

"What?

"The invitation?!

"Emilia! Who do you think you are?

"Even if I don't give it to you, you still have to marry me once the 7 days are up!

"F**cking jinx!"

After screaming on the phone, he ended it without hesitation.

She wanted him to give the invitation to that little sh*t, Olivia Walker?

What a joke!

Emilia, who got rejected, felt truly devastated. She had no idea who to turn to look for help now!

No matter who she looked for, it was useless!

However, no matter how hopeless she felt, she had never thought of Oliver Walker who was waiting outside the room.

This was because after these incidents, Oliver Walker had been included on her blacklist.

Until seven in the evening, Oliver Walker, who had been waiting outside the door, finally mustered up the courage to push open the door. However, at the last second, he still hesitated.

He had no idea how Emilia was feeling right now.

"What do you want?!"

Then, there was a furious voice that appeared at the end of the corridor.

This was Mary Grimm, who wore a fluorescent yellow uniform.

She had just finished her job of cleaning the streets. She quickly came to the hospital after getting their dinner.

However, she didn't think that she would meet the bastard, Oliver Walker. Her first impression of him was that this man was up to no good!

She rushed toward him with her lunchbox and screamed, "Leave!"

"Mother!" Oliver frowned.

"Emilia and Olivia haven't eaten yet. I….I just wanted to ask them what they would like for dinner so I could get them some."

Mary Grimm scoffed as she said, "I am not your mother!

"Get them food?!

"Forget about it. I have already prepared for them! Don't try to act nice here!

"Move aside!"

No matter what he was saying, Mary Grimm would never believe a single word that this man was saying. She pushed away the man who was standing at the door, opened the door, and walked into the room.

"Mother!"

Oliver Walker shouted and followed her into the room.

He no longer wanted the misunderstandings to grow.

The longer he delayed it, the more troublesome it got!

He also understood that overly considering Emilia's feelings was just an excuse, and it wasn't solving any problems that they had.