Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 213
"Come fast, up! Or I'll stay here you are," upset Dylan.
"Defined, cruel terribly."
Maria immediately went up and sat down behind Dylan. The girl tightly wrapped her hands around the man's waist. Dylan was surprised and suddenly looked at the tiny hands that were now coiled in the stomach of his six pack.
"What the fuck? Why are you hugging me. You're looking for a chance at narrowness, yeah!" dylan Protest.
"Well, how's trus, Om? If she doesn't hold on like this, Maria could fall. Does Om Udin want to compensate with a larger nominal?" reply Maria while rounding her eyes.
"Ah, it's up to you."
It was actually nothing, just that Dylan was afraid of not being able to hold back his strange feelings. Just like when Maria touched her face when she was in the workshop.
"Where are we going now? To your school?" ask Dylan who is driving Maria's favorite matic motorcycle.
"I'm late, Om. There's no way I'm going back to school at this hour. I could have the same law as Master.
"Trus, do you want to go home? Let me anterin up to your magnificent home."
"Eh, it turns out Om Udin already knows where my house is, huh?"
"Who does not know Mr. Marcello Alexander. Every businessman in this country knows him. And now your father's company is owned by your twin brother, right?"
"Eh, yes! You're right, Om. How, Om Udin know?"
"Yes, you know. Now that my Boss' company has been working with your father's company for almost a year."
Maria glanced at the handsome face of the man in front of her.
"Your tyrant boss, huh, Om? What's-her-name? He's old, is he young? If you're young like Om, I want to." Babe Maria with a big smile.
Dylan smiled faintly at the little girl's chattering.
"Yes, my big boss. His name is Dylan Elliot Carter, he's 32 and he's pretty good-looking" Dylan replied.
"Oahhh! It's so cool, Om Udin. Dylan Elliot Carter and Maria Silvana Alexander, sound good!" maria was very enthusiastic.
"Don't be happy just yet, I'm not sure she wants to be the same snot girl as you. She likes beautiful, sexy grown-ups, of course. I wonder about you anyway, Maria. Isn't your rich dad twisted, but why does your fate look so miserable like this."
"Saddened how do you mean?"
"Know me, yes. The son of the boss was usually using a luxury car and everywhere ushered the same private driver. Look at you! Already motor butut, like snack carelessly, and worse still like to roam in school hours."
Maria fell silent while thinking about Dylan's words back then. "True, huh? But my Daddy and Mommy never had a fuss about it."
At that moment, Dylan and Maria cross paths with a luxury car.
"Isn't that Mr. Dylan?"
"Who is that, Om? Does Om know him?" mary asked, opening her helmet.
"Why should I meet him here!? Nawed," murmured Dylan.
The man driving the car got out of his car and rushed to Dylan and Maria.
"Mr Dy-"
"Shhttt!" Dylan blinked his eyes at the man while extending his hand.
"Master Mac, how are you."
Dylan took the Mac away from Maria and spoke without the girl being heard.
"Mr Dylan, what's wrong with you?"
"Already, don't talk much. You better go back to the office and take care of all my work. Looks like I'm not going in today because I'm stuck with that snot girl."
Dylan pushed Mac slowly, his personal assistant into his luxury car.
"Good, Sir."
Just as Dylan wanted to walk away, Mac spoke again.
"Sir, you look handsome with a helmet and a matic motorbike patterned by a cute cat" said Mac, with a smile.
"Damn you! You're mocking me, yeah! Look out, don't let this thing leak and if anyone finds out about it, it means you tell them" Dylan said with a sour face staring at Mac.
Mac chuckled while nodding slowly. "Good, Sir. You just calm down. Your secret is safe with me,"
"Hhhh, that's right!" grouse Dylan.
Dylan came back to Maria who was still dumbfounded because the man had stayed away from him.
"Who is he, Om Udin? Why do your movements look so suspicious," asked Maria while looking at Dylan's funny face while wearing the Hello Kitty patterned helmet.
"He is Assistant Boss Dylan. He said Mr. Dylan was looking for my whereabouts and that I should be right back" Dylan said.
Dylan got on Maria's bike and started the engine.
"I'd better take you home" continued Dylan.
"All right."
Maria returned to her original position. He hugged Dylan from behind and let the man drive him home to the mansion.
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