
The next day Leticia won't let her son work and has Mike cancel all the work.
Now Mike is sitting on a single sofa in Lyra's room with 4 pairs of eyes staring at him, they are sitting on another sofa. He felt careless being stared at sharply like a criminal, let alone his two little cousins looking at him.
"Ainsley, Archie's. Why look at me like that?" Mike looked at the two in turn.
"Because Mommy and Daddy are staring at Mike's brother like this" Ainsley said.
"Ainsley, Archie's. Mommy and Daddy are having a serious conversation with your brother Mike, go see Grandma outside." Lyra orders from the bed, she's giving her baby a drink.
"Ok, Mom." Answer the two and then run out.
Mike looked at his Uncle, "Don't make me a criminal, Uncle. You have to be self-aware, you did it to Lyra too. Moreover, you're even making out with other women, whereas I'm just a stupid man who doesn't know there's a woman who loves me!"
"Bastard nephew! Just keep insinuating me!" Max glared at his nephew.
"Max, come. Carry your son and keep your mouth shut. Mike's words are all right, so you don't have the right to judge your nephew." Lyra is upset that her husband and Mike are fighting.
Max quickly got up from the sofa walking towards the bed, carefully cradling his little son. "I'm wrong Miss Max, don't pout that way at me."
"I'm just upset, you shut up and just carry your son."
"Ok, Madam."
Lyra now looked at Mike, "It's all happening Mike, but not like I used to misunderstand your Uncle. Annabel left you because she loved you and it was all for your own good. I love Annabel as much as I love you like family. If you don't love Annabel, why look for her? Won't Annabel just get hurt, with your fans attacking her."
"I'm-I.." Mike's tongue feels muddy.
"Don't be a wishy-washy guy, Mike. I'm asking you to love Annabel no, like she loves you?"
"Yes, I love her." Mike answered with confidence.
"More than your money? Your profession as an actor? more than your life?"
"More than my life, more than anything else including my profession." Answer the man again.
"If I ask you to sacrifice for Annabel, like she sacrificed for you, are you willing?"
"Yes. Lyra... Try to tell me the point!" Mike is impatient.
"Of course, Papa's legacy belongs to Leticia. All the inheritance was Mike's, too, you know I have my own wealth" Max replied to his wife.
Lyra nodded, she turned around again looking at Mike. "You quit the entertainment world, you stopped being an actor. Create a new world for you and Annabel is your son. You can make your own agency, you can still wrestle in the world of film."
All eyes looked at Lyra, Leticia smiling proudly, "You didn't choose the wrong wife, Max."
Max smiled proudly, "I would never want to lose my wife." He said as he kissed Lyra's lips briefly.
"Don't think long, as Lyra says don't be a planless man. Pick one, Annabel and your son or your career." Leticia stared firmly at her son.
Mike wakes up, "I'll fight for Annabel and my son."
Everyone was relieved and smiling happily.
"I have a suggestion how not to bother looking for Annabel" Lyra said.
"What?" Mike walked excitedly towards Lyra who was sitting lying on top of the bed.
"Make the news if you're sick and being treated, but to make sure you have to be hospitalized because there's definitely a paparazzi that's gonna find out the truth."
"Mom agrees, Mike. Go up the stairs and drop yourself. Mama's gonna take you to the hospital, it's really gonna be reassuring if you bleed for real" she joked.
"Mama!" Mike took his mother's words seriously.
"Hahaha, you deserve it, Mike." Lyra laughed at her best friend.
"Ok, let's start organizing everything." Max spoke up, giving the little boy in his arms to Lyra.
"Follow me!" Max looked at his nephew then hurriedly walked out of the room.
Mike goes out of the room following Uncle, they're gonna start planning everything.
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Note Author: Mike & Annabel's story doesn't have to be muttered, just gass. Wkwkw