Dylan raised an eyebrow at her stiff tone and behavior, which was unlike her.
She had never called him Prosecutor before.
He must have felt quite hurt.
“Are you just going to leave like that?”
“You said you were busy, didn’t you?”
Lola turned back to Dylan and shot back.
When he occasionally wore an unreadable expression or spoke in a stiff tone, it felt like she was looking at a sharp prosecutor rather than her boyfriend.
So, she had called him Prosecutor clearly.
“What? Prosecutor?”
Was he laughing in disbelief? Or was he feeling hurt by the title?
Dylan’s brow furrowed as he was engulfed in an indescribable emotion.
“If you’re upset with me, just say it outright. Don’t make it difficult for me.”
No matter how he thought about it, this man was definitely being overly sensitive.
It was true that she had inadvertently lied about having a gathering, but was it really worth getting this angry over?
Was it such a big mistake that she went to a cocktail bar just once?
And what was wrong with wearing revealing clothes?
‘I’m not some old fogey who can’t adapt to change!’
Lola was a bit disappointed that Dylan Eve was this conservative.
“Ha…!”
Dylan sighed and stepped closer to her. Then, in the next moment, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into an embrace.
‘Huh?’
Lola was taken aback by the unexpected situation.
Just a moment ago, he had been cold, saying he was busy.
But now, she couldn’t understand why he suddenly changed his attitude to be so friendly.
He was so fickle.
“I hated it.”
His heavy sigh poured over her head.
“I hated it because it felt like other guys were only looking at you yesterday. I wanted to gouge out their eyes.”
‘Is this man feeling possessive?’
At times like this, she should have complained that her man’s possessiveness was too strong, but Lola didn’t dislike it.
It felt like he was really concerned about her.
“I want to see you looking pretty, sexy, and revealing, but when other guys are looking at you, I get angry and can’t stand it.”
That side of him felt very unfamiliar. And Dylan realized for the first time.
He was such a narrow-minded guy.
“Were you very upset?”
Afraid he might say something hurtful to her or take out his frustration, he had been trying to control his emotions, and only now did he come to her.
He felt pathetic for not being able to reply to the texts she had sent.
“Of course. You were so annoying. I sent you several texts, and you didn’t reply to a single one. It was really too much.”
Lola complained, rolling her eyes.
“I’m sorry.”
“……”
At his apology, Lola found herself at a loss for words.
I’m sorry.
Were those four short letters really such a big deal?
In an instant, all the feelings of disappointment, resentment, and the urge to complain melted away with that one phrase.
But why am I crying like this, so foolishly?
Before I could even stop them, tears fell from my eyes, and Lola was taken aback, while Dylan flinched.
“Why are you crying?”
His gentle and affectionate touch as he wiped my tears made it feel like my tear ducts were broken, and the tears just wouldn’t stop.
“I’m, I’m crying because I’m happy. I get to see your face, and I’m happy because you said that.”
“You really are such a fool!”
Dylan murmured as if to himself, and then he hugged Lola tightly. Her small, delicate body fit perfectly in his embrace.
It felt as if he had made her cry, and Dylan felt even more sorry.
‘I’m no good. I made you cry.’
But instead of saying that, Dylan held her tightly for a long time, squeezing her ribs gently.
As Lola approached the nurse station, Gia handed her a shopping bag that she had prepared in advance, as if she had been waiting for her.
“What is it?” Lola asked, puzzled, and Gia winked and smiled.
“A gift.”
“A gift?”
“Today, right?”
When Gia said that, Lola finally seemed to understand the reason and nodded her head with an “Ah.”
Starting today, Lola had decided to live with Dylan. She was planning to move her things from the hospital accommodation after work.
In reality, her belongings consisted only of clothes and medical books, so it was almost like moving in empty-handed.
“Seriously! What kind of gift is this between us?”
When Lola hesitated to accept it, Gia forced it into her hands.
“I’ll give you a grand wedding gift later. This is a gift for living together.”
“Dr. Lola, I have something for you too.”
Nurse Sasha also handed Lola a shopping bag.
