Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 292

"Om, is the old man okay?" ask Mary who is still worried.

"Here, don't think about it. He will not be that easy to die for so many sins."

Dylan watched Mary closely, from head to toe and then flipped the girl's body, until Mary was confused.

"Ish, Om why the hell?"

"Just make sure you're okay. I don't want Mr. Marcello to scold me because his favorite daughter is scuffed" said Dylan.

Maria chuckles softly. "It's not Mary who's scuffed, Om. But the old man, I'm sure his head must have been scratched by my super crush."

Dylan shook his head again. "I don't know how you came to be in this place, Maria. The feeling of me leaving alone, why are you suddenly here. You're like-" Dylan stopped his words.

"Don't tell Mary like a ghost, yeah!" maria with round eyes stared at the man.

"Ah, stop. I'd better call Mac. I need his help now."

Dylan grabbed his phone and called Mac and asked his assistant to follow him to Mr Damian's residence by taking the police with him. After he finished talking with his assistant, Dylan put his phone back in his pants pocket.

"So right, that old man is Mr Damian? The man who did evil to your brother?" maria asked as she watched Dylan's disheveled face.

"Yes, that bastard who is the biological father of my two nephews, Shakila and Aira," annoyed Dylan while grunting in annoyance.

Maria noticed Dylan's irritated face without blinking a single bit and she saw that the man's temple was injured and the wound was still bleeding even though it wasn't much.

"Your face is wounded, Om. Here, let Maria help clean the wound."

Maria grabbed the backpack that had been stuck on the girl's back . Maria reached into the backpack and finally found what she was looking for. A tissue and wound plaster that he always carries everywhere.

Dylan noticed what Maria had picked up and it turned out that Dylan's guess was 100 percent correct. A tissue and plaster wound colorful with different motifs.

"I thought!" dylan said in his heart.

"Submit" Mary said to Dylan, for he had trouble reaching the man's face.

Dylan smiled faintly and sat down so that Miss Kitty could do her wish.

Slowly, Maria cleaned the blood stains that were still coming out using tissue and then after that she also paired one of her wound plaster to Dylan's temple.

One kiss landed on Dylan's temple which he had just given the wound plaster with a warm smile. Dylan returned the girl's smile as she stroked her smooth cheeks.

It didn't take long, Mac arrived at the place with several police officers. After getting a report from Mac, they swiftly cracked down on Mr. Damian. Mr Damian was led to the police station for further questioning.

"Just relax, Dylan. I'll make sure the man confesses all his evil deeds to your brother. And he must receive the appropriate punishment for the crimes he has committed" said one of the police who headed Mr Damian's arrest. Who was also one of Dylan's best friends when he was still sitting in High School.

"Thank you very much, buddy. I owe you a lot. Oh yeah, this is my fiancee, Maria." Dylan proudly introduced Maria to his best friend.

The man raised his eyebrows while looking at Maria who looked extremely adorable. He extended his hand to Mary and introduced himself to the girl.

"Congratulations, Dylan. Don't forget the invitation."

"Of course, our wedding invitations will definitely slide perfectly into your hands" Dylan said with a crisp face.

The man patted Dylan on the shoulder slowly while teasing the man.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time and after we met, I was so shocked to see you, Dylan. You-looks changed." The policeman smiled while covering his mouth with his hands.

Dylan was confused. He doesn't know what has changed for him. "I changed? Really, changed like what? Do I look cooler now" said Dylan with a big smile.

"Sorry, let you down, man. But, it's not really that. You look so much sweeter and adorable now. Especially with the funny sticker wound," said the man as he moved his foot away from Dylan.

Mac who stood not far from them also heard the police's words. He laughed softly while lowering his head.

Dylan bent his face perfectly while touching the wound plaster that Maria had just given him. And he did not know at all what the motive of the wound plaster was.

"Good!" dylan muttered.

After the police officers brought Mr. Damian back, Mac returned to the office. Now Dylan and Maria are still in front of Mr. Damian's residence.

"We'd better get home and I'll get you back" Dylan said as he opened his car door and pushed the girl's body slowly into his car.

"Well, what's my bike, Om?" ask Mary worried.

"Just order your Daddy's men to pick him up. Who told you to follow me to this place" said Dylan.

...***...