Rosie Sanders!

Rosie Sanders!
To Mylo's taste



"Congratulations, young lady has returned. Do I need to pick her up from Mr. Pratama's residence?" Sela the lawyer after wiping her tears.


"No need, Mylo promised to bring Livi straight here. I just need to wait, the young master's confidant must have also taken a copy of Livi's DNA file. Just can I ask for help? Please prepare a few things to welcome my sister home. I'll send you the list later." Odion cut out the lawyer's offer.


It's not that he doesn't appreciate, it's just that he's trying to be a real man and a big brother who can be a role model. Mylo had promised to take Olivia to his house immediately after the letter was in his hands.


"Okay sir, then excuse me. Do you still use the previous room? To make sure, so that my men do not wrongly put the items that will be installed in the room young lady." The lawyer said that he was not happy, because he had accidentally scraped old wounds.


"The room that was right next to mine, let Livi's room be flanked by my room and Olsen's. Old room let be used as a storage warehouse for old items only. Don't ever open it when Livi's here. I don't want him asking a lot of questions that we won't be able to answer." Odion remembers it.


He knew how hard his sister was to digest the situation quickly. His little brother's brain will definitely accumulate a lot of curiosity. He did not want to make Olivia confused about the situation. About their mother and all the stories during her departure.


"Okay sir, then I'll call Aldo to help speed things up." Burhanuddin said, then left. Aldo is Odion's assistant, Odion's confidant at the company.


"I'm glad our sister's finally coming home. Did we not contact papa sak, to immediately return from Singapore. I can't wait for us to get together and have breakfast tomorrow morning in a different atmosphere." Olsen was so excited.


Odion shook his head slowly, he just had to wait it out was his promise.


"We'll wait, Mylo must be preparing Livi to be brought here. Our little girl will definitely be confused when suddenly Mylo brings her to our house without explanation. Livi's a little slow to digest, you have to be patient with her later."


Olsen could only nod his head, but his heart was impatient to meet his beloved sister soon.


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Olivia looks to be looking at herself in front of the glass. He had been forced to change clothes several times just because it did not suit Mylo's taste.


"This one is all right, I like it." Please Olivia wailed on Mylo who kept staring at her with a judging look.


Mylo returned to shake.


"Replace! The back is still too open, your skin will be touched by the hand later. I don't like it." Olivia looks lethargic, the dress looks fit and very beautiful on her body. At least that's Olivia's assessment.


With a giant step Olivia entered the dressing room, although she did not like the end Olivia could only obey what Mylo wanted.


After 5 minutes inside Olivia came out with her face in a perfect bend. How not, Mylo's choice dress looks like a Dutch-era dress. The length is limited to the lower calf, and the balloon arm is limited to the elbow. Her neck is with a collar and there is a white ribbon in front of her.


Mylo stared in amazement at her choice of dress, several times her lips uttered a sentence full of praise to Olivia. But the girl was just silent, Olivia did not like the dress model.


Olivia slammed her little butt in the car seat, her heart still upset but unable to voice a protest. Mylo just glanced through the tail of his eyes, lips poking an amused smile. She knew Olivia must be upset with her choice of dress, her true Olivia pretty wearing any type of outfit. He just does not like if the smooth skin of the lover is touched directly even by his own family.


"Already, don't keep bending your face. I'd like to treat you to your favorite chocolate vanilla ice cream, but I don't like to see your face look like a tangled shirt." Oceh Mylo is trying to melt the atmosphere.


Olivia's eyes immediately sparkled when she heard the word ice cream. With a million-watt smile, Olivia showed off her well-groomed white teeth.


Mylo was intrigued to see Olivia's reaction, which always could not resist the temptation to all kinds of food. But deep in the corner of his heart, he felt very happy. As regrettable as anything to her, the girl never forgot about food.


Mylo intends to marry his little girl, after getting the blessing of the father of the girl he loved so much. He can't wait to master Olivia to the fullest. It would look even more adorable if a girl as beautiful as Olivia was pregnant with her child. Ah, Mylo's mind has gotten that far.


Half an hour's drive, drive Mylo's car to a luxurious mansion. Olivia stared in awe at the big house, her head turned to and fro to see every corner of the house from behind the car glass.


"I'm going to make a bigger house than this, so stop staring in awe at this little house." Mylo was upset. She doesn't have a private house yet, not because she doesn't have money, she just doesn't like to be away from her mother.


"Ck! I just admire what's wrong. Why do you want to make me a home? Do you intend to make me a servant in your mansion huh?" Accuse Olivia of suspicion. Mylo is indeed worth suspecting, because the man often pranks him.


"Who said, you fucking know!" Ketus Mylo is getting upset. But saying clearly his plan, will instead add a pulse in his head. Olivia's tiny brain will be hard to digest quickly.


After getting out of the car, Mylo invites Olivia to enter by holding the little arms of the girl. There is a feeling of unwilling to give Olivia to her biological family, but she does not want to be selfish. Jenar's family must miss her lover very much, she will give her a chance as long as Olivia has not officially become her property.


Luckily both of her parents received Olivia with open arms. Even from before knowing who Olivia really is. Her mother was very fond of her innocent Olivia, her sister also accepted Olivia with pleasure. Just waiting for the decision of the Jenar family, then the road to the pelaminan open wider.


"Go in, sir, I'll call Mr. Odion." Said a butler, before he could look inwards at Olivia. With just one look, he immediately realized that the little girl was his young miss.


Before long we heard footsteps from the stairs, making Mylo and Olivia's attention shifted. Olivia was busy eating the rest of her ice cream, there were also some of her favorite cakes on the table.


"Mr Pasedeon?" Olivia said with sparkling eyes. I don't know why he's happy to see Odion.


Olsen tried hard not to laugh. His brother was called Pasedeon? There used to be a nosy kid calling her that, that kid ended up in the ICU room with a broken rib and a right arm. And now behold, Odion smiled with delight. It's magical, isn't it? This is what the brother means, if his little sister has to be patient with her.


"Hi Livi, I'm glad you're finally home. Come here.I don't miss you very much.." Odion walked up to Olivia who was still standing holding a cake plate in her hand.


"Why does Mr Pasedeon want to hug me? And, why do you call yourself my sister? What does it mean I'm your sister, so?" Odion could only let out a long sigh, facing his younger brother really required extra patience.