Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 207
"Isn't that Mary?"
The eagle's eyes focused on a girl sitting alone in a garden chair. His face looks gloomy and his appearance looks disheveled.
Out of curiosity the big man pulled his car over to a safer place. Before he got out of the car, the man took off the suit and tie he was wearing and left it in the car.
He walked over to Mary who was sitting alone, daydreaming.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of being stuck, sitting here all by yourself?"
Maria looked up then looked at the grown man who had hit her motorcycle.
"Om Udin's? Why are you here?"
"Actually I wanted to pick up my Boss, but I accidentally saw you sitting here alone. You know, a girl as beautiful as you sitting here alone would invite evil. Aren't you afraid of that?"
Maria exhaled heavily and her face returned moody.
"It seems that I am more afraid of my Daddy than the devil in this place or someone who wants to do evil to me" said Maria, bowing her head.
"really? Is your Daddy that scary?"
"For me, yes."
The man chuckled softly then sat down beside Maria. Maria didn't care much about anything the man did because her mind was currently in a state of turmoil.
"If you could really know why?"
"I just got a reprimand from my Principal, Om. And I'm pretty sure Mommy and Daddy are in school right now. This is all because of the Judes Trio. They keep bothering me and it's not wrong of me to try to defend myself? It's not the first time I've been in trouble like this. At my school earlier was the same, I was bullied by a student at that school just because the guy she liked liked liked liked even me, then where was my fault?"
A speck of clear details came out from the corner of Mary's eye, but with a flash the girl wiped it so that the man she knew as Om Udin was not aware of it. But Maria was wrong. Apparently the man saw it.
"Did your parents know?"
Maria smiled bitterly. "You know, but Daddy doesn't seem to believe that much because Daddy knows I'm naughty."
Maria again exhaled a long breath and sounded very heavy. "Worse yet, maybe this time I will be married soon," continued Maria.
"Married? At this young age of yours?"
"Yes, Daddy never messes around. If he says marriage, then marriage. Daddy said no matter the young marriage, Daddy himself married at a very young age" said Maria.
"Eh, Om Udin. You still haven't reimbursed the cost of my motor damage. Even the blisters on my knees have not healed. Take a look at this!"
Maria pointed the blisters she had stuck with the cartoon-patterned wound plaster to Om Udin.
"What if I can't replace it?"
"Ih! That's not it, Udin. You must keep the damages. If you can't replace it with money, you can replace it with your calm, how?"
The man seemed to think while linking his eyebrows when he looked at the eyes with Maria.
"What kind of thing am I, for example?"
"If I need you, you must come to me and do whatever I tell you to do. How's it?"
"Heh, that's right. I don't think your loss was too big but why should I pay it that way" he said.
"Ih, have you forgotten, Om. That I'm asking for a billion in damages. Can you pay with money?"
"You're really sneaky, yes," the man said with a soft chuckle. "Small is matre, how about later if it's grown up."
"It's okay, after all, I'm very sure that my husband will be from among the moneyed people just like Daddy."
The man smashed his lips. "What if your husband is like me, poor and without money?"
"Haha! It is impossible" answered Mary.
"Yes, who knows, suddenly God will match you to someone like me who is cool, not money and just a driver."
Maria hit the man's arm while rounding his eyes. "Don't say that, Om Udin. Do you know, 'speech is prayer'. So, don't pray for me as weird as that" upset Maria.
"Yes, yeah. Sorry."
"Eh, didn't he say Om Udin wanted to pick up his boss. Why are you accompanying me here? Is Boss Om Udin not going to get mad?"
The man shook his head. "My boss is a good guy. He doesn't like to be angry."
"Well, it's lucky then. I'm sure your boss must be very rich huh, Om Udin. Lookie! Your shirt is the same as the shirt my Daddy used to wear" Maria said, noting the shirt the man wore.
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