Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 234
"Akkkhhh!!!"
I heard screaming from inside a room. Room occupied by his biological brother Dylan. A Doctor and two Nurses were not even able to calm the woman down.
His body trembled violently and his face looked pale from fear. His mouth kept muttering and sometimes he screamed hysterically in the room.
One of the servants ran towards the main room. Where Dylan was laying his large body on a luxurious king-size bed while imagining the adorable face of Maria.
"Geez, Miss Maria. Why did you make me become like this? I'm like an ABG in love. I even want to obey what you say, look at me, Miss Maria. I'm in my sleeping pajamas with your blue male kitten motif. And don't forget this weird bracelet! This bracelet is still in my arms. Though I myself do not know what good this thing is," murmured Dylan as he watched the bracelet that Mary gave that was still coiled around his wrist.
Just at that moment, a Servant assigned to tell Dylan about her Brother, finally arrived at the front door of the main room. He immediately knocked on Dylan's room door while calling his employer's name.
Tok ... tok ....
"Mr Dylan, Mr Dylan?!" call him.
Dylan's daydreams are also falling. He got up from his comfortable position then sat on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling to the floor.
"Yes, what's up, Bi?"
"Mr Dylan, Brother You-"
Not yet finished saying, Dylan had already cut off his words.
"Why my brother, Bi?" screeched Dylan as he strode quickly towards the door of the room and opened it. A servant was standing at the door of the room with a pale face.
"Mrs is hysterical again, sir. The doctor and the two nurses who treated him even looked overwhelmed as they tried to calm him down."
"Yes, God!" cry Dylan.
Regardless of the waiter's reaction back then, Dylan continued to run small towards his Brother's room. Amidst the panic, there was a smile on the face of the Servant running behind Dylan.
"Jeez, Mr. Dylan ... You're so adorable!" the inner Servant smiled to herself as she looked at Dylan's adorable appearance in the Doraemon patterned sleeping pajamas.
"Sister," called Dylan as he tried to approach his still-frightened brother.
The woman sat in one corner of the room bending her knees. The woman's mouth kept muttering and her long hair looked disheveled.
Upon hearing Dylan's voice, the woman immediately raised her head and looked at Dylan who was now crouching right before her.
"Dylan, he's coming again! The man came again with a gun! He threatened to kill me. I'm scared, Dylan! I'm afraid" said the woman, hugging Dylan tightly.
"Quiet, Brother. He's gone because I just kicked him out" said Dylan as he returned his brother's embrace while stroking the woman's back.
"really? Is he gone? What about the gun? Yeah, he had the gun with him and tried to shoot it at me."
The woman's eyes were round looking at Dylan. He was really scared. Dylan touched the woman's cheek with teary eyes. He had never expected that the older sister who had been the backbone of his family, would become like this.
"I threw the gun away, brother. So, you don't have to worry about it anymore, yes," replied Dylan, with tears in his eyes.
Slowly Dylan took the woman up from her position and took her back to bed. Dylan hugged the woman tightly while hinting to the Doctor to give her a sedative.
After the doctor managed to inject a sedative to the woman, Dylan invited her to rest.
"Sister should rest."
The woman grabbed Dylan's hand then clasped it tightly. "Don't leave brother, Dylan. Follow Brother, yes. Brother is still afraid," she shrieked with eyes that were still wild. Look around the room.
Dylan returned his brother's grasp with a smile. "Yes, Brother. I'll stay here, keep you company."
After a while, the sedative given by the Doctor began to react. The woman began to calm down and did not fumble anymore. Dylan still faithfully accompanied the older brother until finally the woman fell asleep very soundly.
"I'd love to try to forget the man's mistake, brother. I want to learn to forgive, but if I see you like this, my hatred will become even more towards that man!" dylan muttered while rubbing his face violently.
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