Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 262
After Maria's condition was somewhat improved, Marissa immediately returned to the main room and wanted to meet her future daughter-in-law. Upon arrival in the room it turned out that all the men in the room were busy talking.
"Mr Dylan, Maria wants to have a one-on-one conversation with you" Marissa said, sitting next to her husband.
"Yes, you better solve your problems first. Only then do we decide how next" continued Mr. Marcello.
Dylan nodded his head even though he was really pessimistic that Mary would forgive him.
"Come, let me take you to her room" Marissa asked as she got up from her seat.
"Thank you, Miss Marissa."
Marissa stepped in first while Dylan followed her from behind. Upon arrival in the room, Marissa opened the door to Maria's room and invited Dylan to come inside.
"Come in, Mr. Dylan. Eits, but remember! You guys aren't halal yet so don't try to do weird things, yeah!" Marissa reminded the couple with round eyes.
"Of course, Mrs Marissa."
"Ish, Mommy said what, anyway? What girl is Maria?!" mary said, bending her face.
"Mommy's afraid you're khilaf!" marissa answered as she closed the door to Maria's room and left the room.
With hesitation, Dylan walked over to Maria's bed. While Maria continued to watch Dylan approaching her. His face bent and it seemed like the girl was still very upset.
"Sit down, Om" Mary said, patting the edge of her bed.
According to Dylan, he sat down next to Maria and watched her face closely.
"Miss Mary, I'm sorry."
"Why did Om Udin keep lying to me pretending to be Mr Dylan's driver? Well, I'm used to calling you that name so it's hard to change that, '" Maria said.
"I'm sorry, Miss Maria. I didn't mean to lie to you, but did you forget? On the day we first met, you were the first to say that I was a driver. So yes ...all of you I give Mr. Udin's business card to you," said Dylan with a bitter smile.
"Ish, nasty!"
Maria snorted in annoyance after hearing Dylan's explanation at that moment. He grabbed one of the Hello Kitty dolls lined up on his bed and threw it at Dylan.
Dylan greeted the puppet before it actually landed on his face while chuckling. "I'm sorry, Miss. Please ... Will you forgive me?"
"No! I'm still pissed!"
"His face don't bend that way, miss. It'll get worse" teased Dylan, poking Maria's nose.
"Yes, it's been that Miss couldn't forgive me. I'd better go home and let Mr. Aidan take my place" Dylan said, rising from his position.
Hearing Aidan's name mentioned, Maria rushed up from her position then followed Dylan who had stepped towards the door of her room.
"Eh, Om! Wait," said Maria as she reached for Dylan's sturdy hand that wanted to open the door of the room.
"Alright, alright! Maria sorryin Om but Maria please very much do not let Mr. Aidan replace Om's position to marry me, huh?" lirih Maria with a face expectantly looking at Dylan.
Dylan chuckled then stroked the top of the girl's head gently. "Okay, I agree! Now come with me, we'll go back to see your parents and your twin brother in the room. You want to be my wife, don't you?"
"Yes, but Om still owes me a thousand explanations!" he hugged Dylan's arms and walked with him out of his room.
"Well, what else is there?"
"Much! And one of them is about the narrow house that Om recognizes as his house Om. You're a bitch, I can just trust you with all your lies" Maria grumbled.
"Yes, yeah. I'll explain everything to you later."
Finally they arrived at the main hall, Marissa and Marcello noticed them without even blinking a single bit.
"Looking at them, I'm reminded of our story when we were young, Cha." Marcello smiled then glanced at Marissa who was sitting next to him.
"Yes, you're right, Dad. But Maria is much younger than I was when I knew you. Daddy just look at it, sometimes the girl's mind is still like a kid" Marissa said.
After Maria and Dylan returned to their previous positions, the event resumed. Dylan expressed his intention to Mr. Marcello that he wanted to propose to Maria.
"I as Mary's parents, of course, agree. All decisions are in the hands of Mary. So, how's Maria?"
Now, all eyes were on the girl. Maria smirked at Dylan who was also looking at her.
"All right, I agree! But there's a condition, Mr. Dylan!"
Dylan swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He was starting to get scared to see the girl's grin. Dylan knew, if Maria smiled like that to him, he would be in trouble.
"What's the condition?"
Jeng .. jeng .. jeng ....
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