Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 258

"Where do you want lunch now, miss?" ask Dylan.

"Just a second!"

Maria opened her backpack and counted the amount of money in the backpack. Dylan had a glance at Maria and he smiled after seeing Maria's funny behavior when counting the amount of money.

"Not enough, huh?" maria muttered while scratching her head.

"It's not enough, let me pay you later."

"Enough, Om! Just calm down."

Dylan never finished thinking, Maria is the son of Mr. Marcello who is famous for his success and wealth. Yet, somehow fate is so tragic. Far from the child criteria of a successful entrepreneur

"Know me yes, the child of the tyrant twists it is always given the ease to shop. What do you want to stay in a swipe, why are you, Miss? How, looks like your luck's out of luck, huh?" dylan said with a gaze that refocused itself towards the road.

Maria smiled wryly as she recalled the incident where Daddy took all the conveniences from her.

"Actually Mary used to be, too, Om. But, because something went wrong, Daddy took it all back" Maria said with a small laugh.

"What mistake? Don't tell me you bought the contents of the Japanese cat trinkets shop and it made your Daddy mad and then took your cards?"

Maria laughed softly while scratching her nape. "Unfortunately it's true, Om. That's why Daddy gave the cards to Maria."

"Geez, Miss Maria." Dylan shook his head.

"Eh, uh, just stop here, Om!" Maria patted Dylan on the shoulder while pointing to a street food stall so crowded with its customers.

"Why do we stop here, miss. Should we eat at restaurants? About money do not need to think, let me pay later," said Dylan who began to panic. He was afraid that it would happen again.

"By the way your money is saved, Om Udin. Make the cost of our marriage" said Maria.

"Great!" dylan muttered as he pulled his car over to a safer place.

After Dylan finished parking his car, Maria immediately got out of the car and approached the food stall. He looked through the menu on the wall of the room and then chose one of them.

"Sir, I want one special fried rice!"

"Ready, Miss."

Dylan stood beside Maria while watching the food stalls carefully.

"Om what do you want?"

"No need. I'm still full, miss. I'll just order warm water, one." Dylan answered Maria's question hesitantly.

"Seriously?" Maria looked at Dylan with a full glance.

"Yes, I'm serious, miss."

Not long ago, the special fried rice Maria order was ready.

"This is your special order fried rice, Miss." A waiter placed a plate of fried rice complete with eggs and a chicken feed on it.

"Well, thank you!" said Maria.

Dylan watched Mary's portion of the meal while linking his two eyebrows together.

"Your portion is quite large, Miss."

"It's a little, Om. Usually if I'm crunching again, I can eat with two servings at once" he replied.

Dylan could only shake his head slowly. Especially when he saw Maria pouring spicy sambel on the fried rice.

"Didn't Miss have stomach pain? That's a lot of cabins!" screeched Dylan with an anxious face looking at Maria.

"Not to worry, Om. I'm used to it" Maria replied as she put in her first feed.

"Related, Om won't?" ask Mary again.

At that time, Dylan was lying. Actually he felt hungry, but he held it because Dylan still felt traumatized by the events first.

After a while, Maria's special fried rice ludes and after paying for it, she immediately returns to the car with Dylan.

"Because your stomach is full, I'd better take you home, Miss?!"

"Eh, no! We haven't gone crazy together, Om," Mary protested with round eyes staring at Dylan.

"Good God, he still remembers it! I think once her stomach is full, she'll forget about it!" dylan muttered.

"All right then. Where are you going now?"

"To Hello Kitty's knick-knacks shop!" maria exclaimed with excitement.

"Yes, god!"

After a journey of about 20 minutes, they arrived at the Mall, where there is a Hello Kitty trinket shop the largest and most complete. With a quick step Maria invited Dylan into the store.

"Don't you have a lot of collections, miss. What else are you going to buy now?"

"Shirt couple for us, Om. We only have couple pajamas" Maria replied with a sweet smile looking at the man.

Dylan. This was all because of a promise he accidentally made to the girl. He did not expect that his promise would be a boomerang for himself.

"Well, Om. Which bagusan? Pink or white?"

Dylan stroked his nape while smiling wryly. Where Dylan knows, which is good because the cat-drawn shirt looks the same in his eyes.

"White, safer" replied Dylan.

"OK, white!"

Maria picked up the white couple shirt and paid for it to the casier. Do not forget the bando and new sandals with the same motif and color of the clothes he just chose.

After paying for everything, Maria takes Dylan to the dressing room and asks the man to change his expensive shirt with the couple's shirt.

"This is serious, Miss Maria? Do I have to wear this shirt with you, here?" screeched Dylan with round eyes.

Maria nodded her head quickly with a satisfied smile. "Well, don't we want to go crazy together?"

"Oh, no! I hope I don't see anyone after this!"

Dylan grabbed the shirt from Maria's hand and immediately entered the dressing room and put it on. "Geez, I look so sweet!" cry Dylan.

"Dylan who always looks cool and handsome is now disappearing because Kitty has managed to master himself" grumbled Dylan while watching his reflection in the mirror.

"Om, is it done yet?" maria asked because Dylan had been in the dressing room for a long time.

"Yes, I've."

Dylan walked out of the room with a lazy face. While Maria was so happy because Dylan was willing to do that ridiculous thing for her.

"It's less, Om. Sandals and bandages are not!"

Maria placed Kitty's ear-shaped band on Dylan's head and asked him to take off his expensive shoes and replace them with Kitty's sandals, which the girl was wearing.

"Sempurple!" cry Maria as she hugged Dylan's arm tightly.

"Now what else, Miss?"

"Now we're going around the Mall in these clothes!" maria said with a laugh.

Dylan couldn't answer. He patted his head while following where Mary led him.

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