You Are The Apple of My Eyes
Chapter 402 Michelle's Type

Daniel and Angela glanced at each other, and she asked via the phone, "Did you really see Nina last night, John?"

John said, "Yes. I saw her."

They looked at each other again. How could John see a dead person?

It could only mean that Nina was still alive.

From the beginning, the two of them felt that something was wrong. First, Sam had an accident, and then Nina. It was as if someone was behind all of these things.

Daniel said, "Well, it's good that you saw her. Should I tell Dad?"

John said, "No. It'll be very difficult to explain."

"Are you actually going to marry Vivian?" Angela really didn't expect him to go through with the marriage to Vivian. "I just feel like something is wrong."

John said calmly, "I'll handle it."

Then he hung up the phone.

The only reason they hid it from James was that they thought it'd make it easier to keep it from Sam. They hoped that with someone else also not knowing, it would then not arouse suspicion. James was still in a state of lingering fear. Angela patted her son on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about it. Nina has always been good to you. Even if she is a ghost, she won't hurt you." "What?" James knew his mother was right, but when he thought of Nina as a ghost, it sent shivers down his spine.

"Aunt Nina, I'll burn more paper money for you. If you do come to visit me, try to look beautiful and not like a ghost." James drank a large glass of warm water to calm himself down.

James was terrified but Michelle seemed the complete opposite. She was so excited, she jumped on her bed without stop.

Adams and Elaine's holiday had finally come to an end today. They woke up early to pack their luggage when they heard their daughter gleefully screeching.

"What's wrong with Michelle?" Elaine worriedly looked into her daughter's closed room, putting down the things in her hands.

"After Nina died, Michelle's changed a lot," said Adams.

"She was devastated all the time and crying. Why is she so happy all of a sudden?"

"It's strange. Go and have a look. Has she gone crazy?"

Elaine quickened her pace and knocked on the door nervously, "Michelle, what's wrong?"

"Michelle, open the door." Adams turned the door knob, but it seemed that Michelle had locked it.

Michelle tossed the pillow in her hands and got out of bed to open the door.

As she opened it and saw her parents, she rushed to them with wide spread arms, hugging them and rubbing her head against them. "Mom, I'm so happy. Nini is still alive. Her family just took her back home so she couldn't get in contact with us. Nini is still alive." Seeing that their daughter was fine and hearing the good news, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief. They were so happy for Nina. Elaine pulled her daughter and asked, "Is Nini really okay? How did you replace out?"

"She's really okay. She's so clever that nothing could defeat her. I knew it." Michelle took out her phone and showed it to them. "Well, Nini texted me back. She said she was fine and told me not to worry about her. Look, here's a photo she sent me."

Adams and Elaine took a look at the photo and were overjoyed. "That's great. We're so happy that she's okay."

"That's right. God blesses the good. I'm just so ecstatic." Adams hugged his wife, lovingly rubbing her shoulder.

Michelle checked the messages again and again, grinning from ear to ear. "Nini is fine. She's okay. That's great. I'm so happy..." She seemed to be constantly reassuring herself like she believed it was too good to be true.

Elaine chuckled. "Yes, Nini is fine. Are you going to cry now?"

"No, I'm all done with that. Nini is safe." Michelle raised her head and smiled, revealing her cute teeth.

Adams touched his daughter's head dotingly and said, "Your mother and I are still worried about you staying alone while we go back to work. Your cousin is not in Lexingport City now. But seeing that you're so happy now, we're relieved."

Michelle giggled, reached out to hug her parents and promised, "You don't have to worry about me anymore. I can take care of myself. I'm an adult now, and I've already made arrangements for my summer vacation. I have things to do even without Nini."

Adams and Elaine smiled at each other.

"Dad, Mom, you pack your things. I'm going to make breakfast for you. I don't mean to brag but I'm quite the cook now. Nini used to praise me all the time."

"Okay, go ahead," Adams said. "Be careful. Try not to hurt yourself."

"It's okay. I won't." Michelle waved, went back to her room, put on her slippers, and entered the kitchen.

Elaine was a little jealous of Nina. "Did you notice that Michelle talks about Nini all the time? Two days ago, all she could do was cry her eyes out, but now she is jumping around and as happy as ever." "It's not our daughter's fault. We were too busy to be at home with her, and Nina was the one that was taking care of her. There's nothing wrong with Michelle being close to her."

"You are right," Elaine smiled. "Our daughter is not a child anymore. Nini is married and Emma is engaged. What about our Michelle though?"

"Maybe fate isn't on her side yet. Maybe it's in the works and she just has to wait for it to materialize." Adams smiled.

The two of them went back to their room to pack their things, talking and laughing.

As they were finishing packing all the little bits and bobs, they smelled a lovely aroma coming from the kitchen.

It took her around thirty minute but Michelle made a delicious breakfast that the three of them happily ate.

Elaine said, "Michelle, I want to ask you something. Is there a boy that you're close with?"

"Yes." Michelle nodded while eating.

Elaine asked with a smile, "How do you feel about him?"

"Good. And both of you like him as well." Michelle had no idea that her parents were prying about her love life at all.

Adams and Elaine were shocked. "We do?"

Michelle said, "Yes, he is James. He is my cousin's fiance."

Adams and Elaine were speechless.

"No one else?" Adams asked with confusion. "Is there anyone in the school who has written you a love letter?"

Elaine didn't know whether to cry or laugh. "Who even writes love letters anymore? You're such an old man. Michelle, tell me, have any of the boys approached you or anything?"

"Yes, but I rejected all of them. I don't like them." Michelle wasn't paying much attention to her parents and continued joyfully eating her breakfast.

"What's your type then?" Elaine seemed to have no idea what her daughter was thinking.

Michelle stopped eating. After thinking for a while, she said earnestly, "Nini also asked me this question. I said that I like a man like her brother. Nini said that I liked good-looking people, which is probably true. also liked that he bought me a strawberry cake."

Both Adams and Elaine seemed to frown almost instantly.

'Michelle really is simple-minded, isn't she?'

Michelle eventually found a handsome boyfriend that would buy her strawberry cakes.