Dylan's POV...
"Your son said he'll marry my daughter." Tiara's father aka Mr. Brown told my father who was sitting quietly beside me, fully shocked..
I haven't told him anything in the car. He was silent knowing I'm also confused. I told you before he is a good father.
Hearing what Mr. Brown said just now, my father's jaw almost dropped, he looked like he has seen a ghost. I know it's hard for him to believe.
He hid his shocked expression before he cleared his throat. "You said that?" He asked me, whispering.
I nodded as I pressed my lips together, looking at my father with puppy eyes.
"Who are you?" My dad got more shocked. He moved his gaze at Mr. Brown. "I mean my son used to hate girls touching him. And a marriage...." He paused and again gazed at me. "Son, do you even know what marriage means?"
"Friendship!" I replied without any kind of hesitation now. Yes, a marriage means friendship. A very good one.
