Chapter 147 Pretend to Be My Boyfriend

• Jack took off his face mask, revealing his face, of which even women were envious. When Mikayla saw that, she thought her eyes were deceiving her. "Why are you here, hubby?" she blurted out before immediately covering her mouth. Then, she apologized with an apologetic smile, "Sorry, I'm used to calling you that…" As soon as she finished her sentence, she wished she could bite her tongue off. What do you mean, "I'm used to calling you that," Mikayla? Wouldn't that make it obvious that I've been fantasizing about him for a long time? she thought. "What brings you here, Jack?" she asked curiously.
• Jack stepped toward her, asking, "Are you feeling better?"
• Is my husband caring about me? Mikayla felt like she was going to die of happiness. Even though she was still on an intravenous drip at this moment, she felt this was the happiest moment of her life. "I'm fine. It's just some scratches and bruises," she answered. Only then did she realize something peculiar. How did Jack know that I got wounded? And why does he care so much about me? We've only met each other at school before. Well, I did play a role in the filming of his music video. Has he always remembered me since then?