My Fierce Sugar Baby's
CHAPTER 61 - No Words of Forgiveness

The door of the operating room opened, Dylan approached and saw who was coming out from inside. Apparently the figure of a tiny baby with a length of fifty-one centimeters and a weight of three kilograms. Wrapped in a yellow blanket, lying on a cot with glass walls on the left and right sides, as well as a clear top cover.

“My boy. Thank goodness, my son.” Lirih Dylan shed tears at the sight of his descendants being saved.

“Cucuku.” Said Papa Adam and Mama Samantha, moved to see the red baby wriggling, his red lips moving, a little pouting, very similar to Stephanie.

“Congratulations Mr. Manassero, Mr. Adam. Miss Stephanie gave birth to a baby girl, physically nothing less, only still need supervision because of premature birth.” Speak Pediatric Specialist Doctors.

The baby was taken to a special baby care room, Dylan and other family members were still anxious. She does not yet know Stephanie's condition.

“My wife Stephanie, I hope you are okay.” Dylan's prayer, clenching his hands together.

It wasn't until the five minutes the gurney came out that Stephanie was lying weakly on top of it. Dylan stared dejectedly, seeing a single blood bag attached to the infusion buffer.

“Excuse me Sir, Miss must enter recovery room.” The nurse reminded Dylan not to block the road.

“Dok. Doctor how is Stephanie?” ask Mama Samantha and Dylan simultaneously.

“Patients lost enough blood, successful operation no any obstacle. Lucky again, sir, Madam. Ms. Stephanie did not suffer any serious injury or fracture to the bone, it is estimated that before six in the morning, the patient died.” Bright obstetrician at length.

All are grateful, at least knowing the Bradley family's daughter was not injured was very good, considering the collision is quite strong.

Now it's time for Dylan to make a calculation with Kaylin, the woman must feel how much pain Stephanie is feeling.

“Pah, Mah. I'm taking Stephanie and my daughter.” Dylan's face turned solemn, full of anger emanating from the two eyeballs.

“Where are you going?” Papa Adam was sure that his son-in-law would make the calculations with Kaylin, of course this man did not want to miss, had to come and see what kind of woman who dared to harm his eldest daughter.

“Solving Pah problem. I beg you not to hinder for this time.” Strictly speaking Dylan, looked different than usual. The man who had always been seen laughing but now embers of hatred filled Dylan Manassero.

“Hey, son-in-law.” Prevent Papah Adam, one hand holding Dylan's shoulder.

“Papa and Mama keep Stephanie here.” Dylan let go of his in-laws hand and stepped steadily towards somewhere.

“Hey, son-in-law stop you that's a habit huh. Not listening to parents talk until it's done. I'm coming, I also want to punish him, dare to hurt my Stephanie.” Papa Adam gets a sharp spotlight from his wife, cousin-in-law and nephew.

“Who wants to come with me?” ask the fifty-eight year old.

“I'm coming.” Dwyne said, he could not wait to take a hard blow to Kaylin, because he presumptuously touched his cousin.

But it's not that easy, Dwyne was put under arrest by her husband. Because God does not like violence, especially his wife is a mother.

“I'm not Uncle.” Answer Dwyne weakly.

Finally only Papa Adam and Dylan headed for the private detective's office. There Kaylin was secured before being handed over to the police.

“This is car key." Papa Adam threw his sports car keys at Dylan, of course Dylan was astonished because of what the middle-aged man was locking.

“Why even see your father-in-law like that? Not polite. You want to let me be the driver?” papa Adam's cynical tone that Dylan has memorized.

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Dylan and Papa Adam arrive at one of the ancient buildings but look beautiful in view.

The two entered, welcomed by several guards. The detective came out, how honored he was to meet his master.

“Force us Sir, our work is not satisfactory until bad things happen.” Subjugating his head, resigned to his fate.

“Ck, a famous detective like you has trouble catching one woman. Really tarnish reputation." Fierce Adam, barging in, he saw Kaylin curled up in the room.

“Death to you Stephanie, dead. We must die both.” Kaylin then laughed alone.

“Unfortunately your efforts are in vain, you will be severely punished. My wife is alive, our son is safe. I won't forgive you, Kaylin.” Shouted Dylan, the two fists in hand showed how furious Dylan was. But Papa Adam held back, after seeing Kaylin's condition not until the heart hurt the woman.

“Hosting don't. He's crazy, if we hit him with a muscle it means we're crazy too. Use your common sense!” Papa Adam as much as possible keeps Dylan from getting out of control.

“NOT POSSIBLE” shouted Kaylin glaring both her eyes sharply straight, not looking at the four people in the room.

But a few seconds later Kaylin's gaze fell on Dylan, her lips twisting a seductive smile.

“Dylan you came to set me free, right? Thank ye. I know you and him are not sincere, don't be sad Dylan.” Racau Kaylin, his body moves restlessly but what power both hands can not move because it is still controlled by handcuffs.

“Dylan ... Dylan, help me get this off. Please, I'm not wrong. I just want him to suffer just like me.” Kaylin roared, thrashing in an attempt to escape.

“Not will I let go, Kay. You hurt the woman I love.” Dylan was furious, eager to release his anger, but Papa Adam's words kept ringing in his ears.

“Basic of cunning and cheap women. You don't know if the woman you want to hurt is my daughter? It means you're dealing with me, too, little boy. Basic shameless, I make sure you suffer behind a cell. Remember that.” Stingy Papa Adam, which father could bear to watch his daughter hurt, drenched in blood.

“Ck .. You heard that Dylan, Stephanie already has a man who loves her. Please let me go, love me. You can definitely forget him.” Kaylin said, regardless of who she was with and where.

“You want to be free? But I didn't. Kaylin, my wife and children are my life. I would do anything for my women, including destroying you. “ Dylan pushes a woman's body against him. Staring fiercely, like wanting to kill someone.

At first he would help Kaylin, apologizing for her attitude all along, but all failed because Kaylin hurt Stephanie. Even though Dylan felt indebted, because he could marry his wife thanks to the intervention of this crazy woman.

“Detective?” dylan shouted, his voice echoing in the room.

“Ya Sir?”

“Drag him to the holding cell, make sure there his life is not quiet, make him suffer.” Dylan's fizzle has no mercy.

“Soide you.” Dylan removed Kaylin from the front of the body blocking his path.

“Not ... don't Dylan.” Kaylin was hysterical on the cold floor.

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