
CHAPTER 23
Throughout the night Dylan could not sleep well, not because of the new place but rather the terror of Chloe, the woman was not stopping to call and send messages. Good thing Dylan's cell phone wasn't damaged continuously receiving calls and messages.
Not only Chloe but Mr. Manassero and Mr. Martinez intervened, Dylan turned off the phone until it was untraceable. After all they couldn't possibly break into the Torres Mansion.
This morning Dylan had breakfast with his former rival's family, a warm and family atmosphere, all changed since Leon took his wife to the mansion. Dylan could only envy, seeing the happiness of the man who was now busy with two twins still toddler.
“Where this morning?” Leon asked, staring at Dylan cynically.
“Akh I am not a husband, but a nanny. Of course dropping Chloe off therapy, you know from last night she didn't sleep, kept bothering me.” Dylan showed me a history of incoming calls. But the concern is the photo on the phone screen, a young, beautiful and sweet woman laughing.
“What is she that girl? Good luck.” Leon's response was flat, cold and indifferent.
“Lumayan what? She is special, hah of course in your eyes only Pamela is perfect, but to me Stephanie is much more perfect.” Dylan did not want to lose.
Not accepting each other's arguments, Dylan and Leon get into a fight until Leonard's four children stare off guard, because his father always quarrels with Uncle Dylan.
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Dylan was very grateful to his colleagues for being willing to give a ride and a little solution, although it was very difficult to execute. The breakup of Chloe had been long thought, but the woman had a lot of support from her extended family.
“Okay nice guy, today you are back to be the nanny of Young Miss Beautiful. Because Chloe, yesterday did not have time to ask news Stephanie, her leg was also injured. I am a single man but as if a cheating husband from his wife.” Dylan said, hitting the steering wheel many times.
He contacted Assistant Han, no matter the time difference between NYC and Madrid, even Dylan heard the slanted-eyed man's hoarse voice.
“Han how is my girl? Is she okay? How feet? Take good care of my future wife Han!” Dylan flocked Han with many questions.
“Why are you quiet Han? Answer!!”
“S14l, Han. You want me to mutate to the countryside?” Shouted Dylan, immediately Han who was sleeping on another continent opened his eyes and began to answer Dylan's questions one by one .
Dylan's heart was delighted, as the girl was obedient and tried to walk in the company of the two maids, as well as a female bodyguard. Dylan can't wait to meet Stephanie, and she'll be back in NYC tomorrow. The list of souvenirs by Dylan noted quite a lot, all for his girl, although he did not seek it himself but rather command his men.
“Wait for me Baby.”
Dylan smiled, like a teenager who was in love, but at once the smile on his lips teased him was lost in the wind. See Chloe Martinez standing outside the Mansion fence.
“Is he a ghost? Always showing up all of a sudden? God, when did this all end? Ok Dylan run today well, tomorrow must be your day back happy.” Inner Dylan gave a spirit.
“Honey, I've been standing here for a long time, why so long? Where did you sleep?” Chloe got into the car, put on her seat belt and grabbed Dylan's arm, then kissed the ever-beard.
Chloe did not take off Dylan's arm at all, she leaned and sniffed in a masculine scent that was so soothing. Glancing at his fiancee was always silent and focused on riding an iron horse, taking the initiative first to open the conversation.
“Tast night I was just jealous. I'm afraid you have another woman. I don't want our wedding plans to fail, I .. I can't live without you Dylan.” Chloe said without apology at all.
Dylan flinched, unwilling to respond to all the babbling that came out of his fiancee's venomous lips. Sounds sweet but there is a trap, slowly but surely Dylan will break away from Chloe.
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After finishing therapy, Dylan accompanied his fiancee to go to one of the largest shopping centers in Madrid City. The woman bought bags, footwear, clothing and embellishment, who paid for it? Of course Dylan, because he thinks Dylan should be able to accept the nature of prospective wives who like to spend money.
“Is there anything you want to buy? Look for yourself, I still have a lot of business.” Dylan steps aside, but his hand is pulled by Chloe Martinez.
“How about we eat? My stomach is hungry, my legs are tired too, would ya baby?” The couple came to public attention, all knowing who they were, a tumultuous relationship that was talked about on social media three years ago.
Chloe grinned mischievously after reading the contents of a message from someone, her heart flowered, it felt like she wanted to protect the happiness she got.
The change in mood and behavior of this woman invited Dylan to ask, but he paused. Surely his fiancee has a plan and it has to do with her. Dylan finally decided to find out through reliable sources.
No more than ten minutes after Dylan got a long and detailed e-mail, this man went to the toilet just to read an important report.
How surprised Dylan was, that Lord Manassero had sent a Chief Marketing Officer to replace him in New York.
Dylan cursed inwardly, with the exit of the assignment letter, then there was no more reason that could be used to visit his girl.
“Who is this? Aaargh, Daddy why suddenly change people without discussion and approval first? Not every representative attended by the main leader or owner of the company? This can't happen.” Dylan rushed out of the toilet, not remembering his fiancee waiting in the lobby.
But when it came to the parking area, it turned out Chloe arrived first, leaning right on the side of the gray vehicle.
“Sh**, wasn't he inside? Why do you like to disturb people.” Dylan.
“Chloe go home with the driver, in five minutes she arrived, I have work to do.” Dylan got into the car and his fiancee came along, like a hammer attached to Dylan.
Not wanting to argue a small matter, Dylan ignored Chloe's whereabouts. It was much more important to meet his father, who suddenly changed the rules.
“Honey, where are we going? Go home to the mansion? It's okay I can have lunch at your place.” Chloe commented on the sweet and spoiled smile, her tail glancing sharply at the ripples on Dylan's face was extremely unfriendly.
If Chloe wants to laugh with satisfaction, if according to plan, then she can quickly master Dylan completely. After tying up the marriage pledge, there was no gap for Dylan to escape let alone get divorced.
“Say goodbye dear.” Chloe Martinez's evil laughter in the heart.
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