My Dylan!

Inside Dylan's office, he was seen fidgeting with his laptop and his expression looked grave.

Charles knocked on his boss's office door and he deliberate whether he should go in or not. He sauntered into his office and the sight of his boss he sees shocked him.

Dylan looked so earnest his two upper buttons whereas undone and his tie is already missing from his neck.

Charles pitied his boss because he knew the new city mall project must be draining him.

The new city mall project is one of the biggest projects in the history of Brooke's group and Dylan has a young man who is being pressured by the boards not trusting his judgments.

That was the first biggest project he was taking under his administration so, Charles thought he must be pressured.

"Maybe I should just drop the files and leave without disturbing him," Charles mumbled but Dylan's voice halted his steps.

"What are you doing?"Dylan asked him and Charles's heart almost drops because of his boss's cold voice.

"I am here to drop the files on Jeff's advertisement acquisition," Charles reported and Dylan nodded asking him to come forward.

Charles walked towards Dylan's desk and at that time he caught a glimpse of what he was doing on his laptop but what he saw on his boss's desk shocked him.

His boss was not going through any sick report, not even any financial report but he was watching a YouTube video, Charles stared at the screen displaying the video in astonishment.

Dylan noticed Charles's abnormal activity and he raised his head in question. Charles jolted of out his reverie when he saw the glare his boss threw at him.

"What are you doing," Dylan asked and Charles bowed his head in shame.

Dylan looked at Charles and saw in fidgeting with his finger and he got a headache just looking at him.

Charles looked at his boos in fear and his palm felt sweaty he know his boss's temper and how was he going to tell his boss that he was spying on his activities but before he could say anything Dylan interrupted him.

"Tell director Lan to report to me," Dylan says dismissing his assistant and he immediately scurried out of the room.

Dylan resumed back to his activities looking at the video intently.

"If she is still angry after all this then just kidnap her..." the sound of the video rang out and the stiff CEO let out a small smile.

Dylan is currently watching a course on YouTube that discuss how to please a woman and the mighty Dylan Brooke that can shake the country's economy and makes it crumble was listening earnestly to the video.

"I am very sure with this Sandra won't want to leave," Dylan mumbled to himself happily.

He smiled remembering what they had both discussed that night.

"What do you think I have to do to make your stay," Dylan asked the sleepy Sandra that was resting on his chest.

"Hmmm...," Sandra says trailing off and Dylan waits patiently for her to say something. He has all the time in the world for her.

"Just treat me well," she says after a long time her voice hinting at loneliness in her voice.

What she says surprises Dylan because he doesn't know the definition of treating her well she was referring to so, he decided to learn about it.

Maybe it's better like that since he doesn't know what to do to make her happy he could just start learning about it just like his friends advised.

He should let his sincerity show.

Dylan started getting himself busy with his work but his assistant badge into his office and now his expression looked graver.

"Sir, the chairman is here," he announced and Dylan shot up his stares looking at Charles before he could say anything a man in his early 50s make his way into the office.

The man that just entered the office was Darren Brooke, Dylan's father.

The man was in his 50s but his facial tel nothing about his age except the few white-grey strands of hair which were tousled nicely. His features resemble Dylan's you can refer to him as Dylan's older version except Dylan's gray eyes were replaced with brown eyes.

His presence omits a dominant aura that anyone around will know but his presence has nothing on Dylan and his face was stoic expressing his displeasure for the man in front of him.

"Welcome chairman," Charles greeted excusing himself to leave the father and son to talk.

"I don't think that's a way to welcome your father, "Dylan's father snorted trying to get a reaction from his son but he got none.

He got himself sorted on one of the chairs available in Dylan's office and he was forced to sit with him.

"What's it this time?"Dylan asked not interested in whatever his father was in his office for.

Darren glanced at his aloof son and he sighed. They both don't have a good father relationship but that doesn't mean he doesn't like to have a one-on-one talk with his son and the man's irritation was displayed over his son's behavior.

"Why did you acquire the Jeff, "Dareen asked and Dylan raised an eyebrow knowing his father is not someone that likes to meddle.

"What's the point in adding more holes into a sinking ship," Dylan says not a bit interested in whatever his father was saying and his nonchalant behavior shows that he wanted his father to leave quickly.

The man was once his superhero but after that incident, he had lost all the respect he had for him.

"Why are you still hard on yourself," his father says sticking in some breaths and Dylan throw a glare his way.

His being hard on himself? How?

"I don't know what you mean father, "Dylan says claiming innocence and his father shot him a glare.

"I am still your father?"Darren asked. "Then that's awesome because as a filial son then I think missing your own father's birthday dinner is one of your filial duties".

Dylan rolled his eyes when he heard his father's utterances, he knew more than anyone that he can't attend anything in his honor and he had been doing that for a long time so why he does he this year going to be different, Dylan thought.

"Is that why you are here father?"Dylan asked bored about what his father was saying he stood up to go back to his desk but his father halted his steps.

"When did you plan to stop playing with that actress," Darren says and Dylan's aura weakens immediately.

Darren noticed the change in mood of his son but he continues anyway.

"If you are done playing with her you should quickly cut her off you won't want to be too attached,".

Dylan's blood boil got hot hearing someone regarding his relationship with her as something vague and he is going to take offense at it.

"You are my father but that doesn't mean that you can meddle in my affairs," Dylan roared his face contorting darker but his father remained unfazed about his son's attitude.

"From the looks of things it seems you are no different from me," his father mutters and Dylan's murderous intent grow the only thing keeping Darren alive right then was that he was Dylan's father.

"Make sure the city mall project doesn't fail because many people are looking forward to it especially your aunt that you fired brutally," Daren says hinting at something but Dylan didn't bother about it.

Darren exited the office seeing his son livid with anger

Dylan looked at the retreating back of his father and he felt enraged.

Who was he to think so low of him? Dylan thought and it seems like he needs to calm down but how?

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Sandra hummed to a random song melody in her head as she trailed into her apartment.

Becky had just dropped her at the entrance of her apartment and since they are both a little tipsy they make a drastic decision for Sandra to go up herself with unstable steps.

After Sandra punched in her door passwords clumsily she staggered into her apartment and since she was a bit drunk she didn't notice the scattered petals on the floor and the scented candles littering the floor to the dining room.

"Oh ye my bed embrace me like...," Sandra was saying but instead of a bed embrace, she summoned she was buried into a man's embrace.

Dylan embraced the drunk woman that doesn't even notice the kind of arrangement it makes.

After Dylan's research a day about what to do to make a woman happy he settled with one of the advice of making her a good meal and that's how the settings of the living came in.

What's a romantic dinner without flowers?

"Sandra, "Dylan called and Sandra jolted out of his embrace with crystal eyes looking like she was sobered.

"Why did you drink," Dylan asked worriedly cupping her face in his hands.

"Becky asked to drink since she was feeling down," Sandra replied and she immediately started sniffing Dylan which caught Dylan by surprise.

"Why did you smell like Dylan," Sandra asked with her eyes squinted Dylan stifled a laugh at how cute the girl was and he can't help but pitched her cheeks.

"That's because I am Dylan," Dylan announced and Sandra gave him a skeptical look not believing, and with a blink of an eye, Sandra was hoping to Dylan like a koala.

"Dylan it's you," she says hopping in him tightly and Dylan makes sure he held on to her tightly.

"You are MY Dylan," Sandra announced, and before Dylan could say anything Sandra's lips descended on his and she took it ferociously.

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