My Poor Secretary's
Part 92's

“No, later I look more handsome than my son. It could be that the woman turned to me,” as good as Daddy Marlin. “Quite like this only I remain handsome.” He was using his hair with his fingers.

Mommy Megan chuckled as her head shook. “Gosh ... My husband turned out to be very confident once,” replied. Her body gradually stood up, wrapping her hands around her husband's hips. “Come handsome daddy, we test prospective daughter-in-law whether suitable to be Danzel's partner or not,” invite him.

“You don't do anything weird. If the woman is my son's choice, of course the quality is good unlike your friend's son last time,” remembers Daddy Marlin. His feet kept swinging out of the room towards his parked car outside.

“Dad, Alcie Glee is just my bait. From the beginning I also knew that his behavior was bad and inappropriate to be the daughter-in-law of the Pattinson family,” explained Mommy Megan so as not to be blamed and revealed continuously.

Mommy Megan's plan also finally works, and Danzel will actually bring a woman to meet them.

“Yes, I get it. I mean, watch your words when you meet the future wife of Danzel.” Daddy Marlin doesn't want his son's plan ruined. He believed one hundred percent in his descendants. It would not be arbitrary if you choose a partner.

“Iya, just relax.” The wrinkled hand stroked her husband's arm, convincing him that later he would not make trouble.

And Mr. Pattinson's four-wheeled vehicle began to run through the streets of Helsinki City. Deliver to a five-star hotel that Danzel has booked exclusively for family gatherings.

Meanwhile, Danzel and Gwen have just come out of the salon. His eyes could not be far from the beautiful figure beside him.

“See the way, Danzel! We brought two kids,” Gwen remembers. It was horrified when the driver did not focus forward even though the road was a lot of pedestrians and other vehicles passing by.

Danzel even more makes Gwen's heart pounding great. Not because of the feeling of falling in love, but like challenging death because the man took his hand off the steering wheel and threw a smile at him.

Danzel chuckled and stroked the woman's hand so as not to worry. “Mobilku advanced, Gwen. I've installed autopilot mode, so you don't have to worry anymore,”. “Look.” He pointed to the steering wheel that was moving itself in rhythm with the way the car.

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief. Not knowing about the type of car makes it look tacky but luckily Danzel never bothered about it.

“Uncle,” call Aldrich.

“Ya, boy?” Danzel looked back to see the prospective child.

“Autopilot is what?” ask Aldrich who does not know the vocabulary.

Gwen saw how Danzel would handle a two-year-old child more nearly stepping on three who were actively asking about new things.

“Autopilot is an advanced system owned by this car. We do not need to get tired of driving, this vehicle can walk on its own to get us to the destination,” explained Danzel.

“Oh, so Adrij can use his own car no need to deliver?” The boy just misinterpreted Danzel's explanation.

“Can't, boy. You are still a child can not drive a car alone even though there are already advanced features,” explained Danzel.

“Kata uncle, this can take us to the destination without driving. So, Adrij is just sitting there not riding.”