Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Chapter 290

After the blue raking event ended, Mr. Marcello expressed his wish to Sarrah. Representing Marvel and Melvin proposes to Shakila and Aira to be their wives.

"We talked about the matter to their Father and foster mother and they agreed. And today, I want to ask you the same thing because here you are the real mother of these two girls" Marcello said with a hopeful face looking at Sarrah.

Sarrah smiled and then embraced the two girls who were sitting on her left and right side. "How, Son?"

Shakila and Aira smiled as they nodded their heads. Sarrah looked back at Mr. Marcello and Marissa who were sitting in front of him.

"You heard it yourself, didn't you, Mr. Marcello. They're accepting. And I as her mother can only wish them all the best."

Marcello and Marissa were throwing smiles at each other. "Thank God, everything is finally settled and I'm relieved now" said Marcello.

Not even late in the afternoon, Mr. Marcello and his entourage bid farewell to Dylan and Sarrah before they returned to the mansion. Shakila and Aira decide to stay at Dylan's house.

"Maria did too, Dad!" pinta Maria while making mercy on Daddy. "Maria promised to take care of herself. Besides, there will be Kak Shakila as Kak Aira as well" continued the girl.

Dylan could only smile wryly while stroking his nape as he watched his Miss Kitty whine at Mr. Marcello.

"No!" ketus Marcello pulls his hand towards their car. "Shakila and Aira stayed here because they wanted to hang out with their mother. Lah, you? Why would you want to stay here?" the old man grumbled as he slowly pushed his daughter's body into the car.

"There's Om Dylan there" Maria replied with a silly smile.

The plot!

"Aw!" cry Maria because one flick landed perfectly on her forehead even though it was not really sick. He stroked his forehead while putting on a sour face. While the Daddy did not care about his expression at that time.

Finally, luxury cars that had been parked neatly in the front yard of the Dylan residence, drove away from the place.

After the death of Mr. Marcello's family, Dylan sat alone in his study while staring at the laptop that was still burning right in front of him. Sarrah and her two daughters were chatting in their room.

"Master Damian Kenneth" he muttered as he typed the name in a search.

It didn't take long to get out a photo and a pile of news about the man. With a serious face, Dylan stared at the man's photo one by one. After watching Mr. Damian's picture, he began to read the news about the man.

Dylan shook his head after finding out that the man was often involved in scandals with artists he had worked with. Dylan let out a deep breath and rested his back on the back of his beloved chair.

"Hopefully Mr. Damian's vices do not degrade to anyone. That man's behavior is really disgusting!" dylan muttered.

Next day.

"Today I want to go for a while. You stay here and accompany your mother" Dylan told Shakila and Aira, who were still enjoying their breakfast. It was the first time for Dylan to have breakfast with his brother and two nephews.

Sarrah knitted her eyebrows together while watching Dylan's face closely. He felt that something was wrong with Dylan at the time.

"Where are you really going, Dylan?" ask Sarrah full of questions.

"Somewhere, Brother. There's something very important, which I have to work on."

After finishing his breakfast, Dylan rushed to the car after bidding farewell to Sarrah and her two nephews. Sarrah continued to watch Dylan who was now in the car even until the man drove the object out of his yard.

"Why, Mom?" aira asked Sarrah who was still standing where she stood.

"Either why Mommy thinks something is wrong with your Om. But I hope he's okay" Sarrah said.

Meanwhile.

Since the final exams were over and just waiting for the results, Maria chose to visit Dylan instead of spending time with her schoolmates.

He drove his favorite motorcycle to Dylan's residence and hoped the man had not yet left for work.

As Dylan drove his car out of his yard, he did not realize that Maria had just arrived. Luckily the girl saw him and immediately followed Dylan's car from behind.

"That's Dylan, isn't it? Where's he going so early in the morning?" muttered Maria as she continued to pay attention to the black-colored car that continued to go far in front of her.

Several times Maria pressed the horn, hoping that Dylan would hear and stop the speed of her car. But the man did not stop either. On the contrary, Dylan was increasingly driving the speed of his car.

"Ouch! Um this is why, anyway?" maria's massage due to the difficulty of chasing the man's car.

After a while, Dylan stopped his car right in front of a mansion. Maria lost track of Dylan, but the girl did not give up and continued to search for him.

A security guard at that spot approached Dylan who was standing in front of the gate. "Who's looking?" said the man in a tinge.

Dylan's face turned red and his hands clenched perfectly.

"The owner of the house!"

A bughkkk!

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