Mine! No Objections Allowed (Mikhaiah Adaptation)

Chapter 66 : My Other Half

The fifth day of the year was particularly cold.

Mikha walked out of the changing room, tidying up the buttons of her suit, and after looking up, saw Aiah walk out of the opposite changing room.

Aiah had too many clothes, Mikha had to clean out a small room for her to use as her closet.

She wore a wine-red dress that hugged her body. It emphasized her curves and figure, exposing her ankles. In her hands was a pair of red heels.

Seeing Mikha still staring, she raised a brow. "Let's go, we can't be late."

After saying that, she had just raised her leg when Mikha hugged her and dragged her back to the changing room.

"You, what are you doing!"

"Ay, don't, no, no, no, we're going to be late -"

"Hu-hu-hu-hu, no..."

"Enough, enough..."

Five minutes later.

Aiah is now wearing long black slacks that covered a pair of leggings while walking out angrily.

"Look! I look fat wearing this!" She raised a leg, patted it, and said, "I have so much padding hitting my leg doesn't even hurt!"

"Do you know how cold it is outside?"

"But we're going to attend a party!"

"No, be good." Mikha patted her head. "Let's go."

Mikha 's choice of location was a hotel run by Lim Corporations. The ballroom was golden and glittery, the light shimmery- contrasting greatly with the cold, empty roads. Because they were officially declaring the company's change of hands, they had invited quite a lot of media. The moment Aiah got off the car, she saw a lot of familiar faces.

And the moment she entered the hall, Aiah encountered a breathtaking, embarrassing truth- other than her, every other woman was wearing a gown. Her two thick, long legs among the crowd were very eye-catching. She was so ashamed she wanted to find a hole and crawl in.

Mikha, though, didn't think that there were any issues. When she realized that Aiah's expression was off, she calmly comforted her, "When you wear more clothing, you won't get sick as easily, your immune system is too weak."

She was about to say something when someone patted her on the shoulder.

Sheena was behind her, continuously looking her up and down. "Why did you come dressed like this? Are you sick?"

Aiah hugged Mikha's hand and complained to Sheena out loud, "Stop mentioning it, it's all because of your sister." Grrr.

Very soon Mr. and Mrs. Lim came out from backstage too.

Seeing the way she dressed, Mrs. Lim kept nodding her approval. "This is good, it's warm. Girls should take good care of their bodies. Look at Sheena, she reveals so much of her shoulders, she'd freeze sooner or later."

"There's a heater here, only idiots would wear so many layers!" Sheena answered petulantly.

Aiah first glanced at her with cold smile, then went to greet Mr. and Mrs. Lim.

Mr. Lim didn't say anything, inclining his head in acknowledgment before saying lightly, "Mikha, come with me first."

After Mikha went with Mr. Lim, Mrs. Lim tilted her head and asked, "Can you drink?"