The following day, Dylan woke up feeling dizzy.
"Feeling dizzy today but what can I do?" He asked himself.
He walked to his kitchen to get some water to drink.
Minutes later, he walked back to his room.
He walked into his bathroom and had his bath.
Done with bathing, he dressed up and walked to his mirror with a smile pestered on his face.
"Carl, I will meet with you today." He said looking into the mirror with a smile on his face as he adjusted his tie.
He walked to the living room and sat there for seconds then got up and left the house for his place of work.
Getting to his place of work, Mrs. Chakt walked up to him.
"You are welcome, Mr. Rodriguez." She said taking a bow.
"Good day, Mrs. Chalt." Dylan greeted also taking a bow.
"Your presence is needed by the boss." She said and Dylan nodded.
He walked straight to Mr. Chalt's office and knocked.
"You may come in." Mr. Chalt said and Dylan entered.
"Good day sir, I was told that you want to see me," Dylan said, and Mr. Chalt smiled, looking at him.
"Do have your sit, Mr. Rodriguez." He said pointing to the chair in front of him.
"Thank you, sir," Dylan said, taking his seat.
Mr. Chalt cleared his table and looked into Dylan's eyes then looked away sitting upright.
He cleared his throat.
"It has come to my notice, what happened while you were away with Miss Robin." He said.
"Yes sir, we went to visit the injured, but unfortunately we arrived when he was asleep. I wish to send someone over there today." Dylan said.
"What about Patty?" Mr. Chalt asked.
"He is in the station as a got a lot of criminal records., Dylan said.
"Alright but how do you know about this?" Mr. Chalt asked.
"After the visit to the hospital, we went to his house and we discovered that he hadn't returned home. I suggested that we go home, but a member suggested we go to the station, which I agreed to after some thought." Dylan said. "We arrived at the station, and on showing his picture, we were informed by an officer that he had been arrested and he is a criminal who is wanted by the government."
"Alright." Mr. Chalt said.
"May I take my leave now, sir?" Dylan asked minutes later and Mr. Chalt took a deep breath.
"I would like to know the station Patty has been kept." He said, and Dylan nodded, giving him the name of the station.
"Alright, you may take your leave." Mr. Chalt said and Dylan got up.
He took a bow and then left Mr. Chalt's office for his.
Getting to his office, he walked to his chair and sat down.
He busied himself typing till the end of the day's work.
He walked to Nora and gave her some instructions before leaving his workplace.
"Oh yeah, I promised Carl to come to her fashion house today." He said and entered a vehicle which was going to convey him to the fashion house.
Getting to the fashion house, he got out of the vehicle, paid the driver, and then entered the fashion house.
"Good day, sir." He was greeted.
Naomi saw him walking to Carl's office and immediately walked to him.
"The boss isn't around." She said and he looked up.
"Alright, I guess I should wait for her," Dylan said and Naomi smiled.
"We have a gift for our partners whenever they come this time," Naomi said and Dylan nodded.
"Alright." He said.
"The boss would like us to do it." She said. "This way."
Dylan followed Naomi to the store where Sarah was.
"You are welcome, sir Dylan," Sarah said and Dylan nodded.
"It's my pleasure," Dylan said.
"We do have a present we give our partners this day," Sarah said and Dylan nodded.
"I have been told by Naomi." He said.
Sarah cleared her throat, looking at Naomi, who just smiled at her.
"But yours is special as you are for the boss," Sarah said. "We would like you to stand her," Sarah said pointing forward.
Dylan walked to the stand and stood on it while it recorded his length and every length that was needed to be taken in other to sow a wear for a male.
"Alright, now you can come down," Sarah said after jolting down the readings.
She looked back to smile at Naomi but noticed she had left.
"Here is your present sir." She said giving Dylan a bag.
Just as she and Naomi had planned, she pretended to have a call and, after the call, turned to Dylan.
"Sir, the boss just arrived." She said and Dylan walked out of the store with the gift to Carl's office.
Getting to Carl's office, he met the door locked and looked at Dan.
"You are back." He said giving him a handshake.
"Yes, I am. Joel returned to the agency." Dan said.
"Alright." Dylan said and knocked on Carl's door.
"You may come in." Carl said, and Dylan entered, closing the door behind him.
"Hi, babe," Carl said, immediately getting up when she saw him.
Dylan smiled and walked close to her.
He held her waist and gave her a peck while she smiled.
"My love, I miss you." He said.
"I also do miss you." Carl also said, and Dylan gave her a peck, which she reciprocated.
They later left each other and took their sit.
"How has everything been?" Carl asked.
"It has been nice," Dylan said holding her hands.
Carl smiled remembering the first time he held her hand.
"What was that all about?" Dylan asked.
"What!" Carl exclaimed not knowing what Dylan was asking about.
Dylan smiled noticing this.
"I mean standing on that thing in the store," Dylan said, and Carl smiled, understanding what he meant.
"Oh, that," Carl said. "They did it to you as you are special to me," Carl said.
"What was it all about?" He asked again.
"You will get to know about it later." She replied, and he nodded, looking at her.
"Alright, are you done with the day's work?" Dylan asked and she nodded.
"Yes, I am, but I guess I need to see Naomi." She said and got up. "I will be back soon."
She left Dylan in the office and walked out.
Dan got up and followed from behind her.
"Miss!" Naomi called seeing Carl walk to her.
"Naomi, I want to know who took the measurements," Carl said.
"The measurements were taken by Sarah. Clara told me that she is too weak to take the measurements." Naomi said.
"Alright. When do you think I will be getting one of it?" Carl asked.
"Next week, Miss," Naomi said, and Carl nodded and dipped her hand into her pocket, bringing out a paper.
"You should get this from the fashion store," Carl said, handing the paper to Naomi.
Naomi collected the paper and unwrapped it.
"For sir Dylan." She said.
"Yes, Naomi," Carl said and Naomi took a bow.
"Alright, Miss, we will get the best for him," Naomi said, and Carl nodded.
She turned and left for her office.
"You are back." Dylan said
"Yes, I am." She said and walked to her chair.
She cleared everything on her table and then looked at Dylan.
"Can we?" She asked, pointing to the door, and Dylan nodded.
They both walked out of the office and Carl locked the door.
Dan followed behind them as they exited the fashion house.
Carl got into her car along with Dylan while Dan got into his car and trailed Carl's car as she moved.
Seeing that Carl had successfully reached her house, Dan drove to his house.
Carl got out of her car along with Dylan.
"Dad!, Mum!" She said surprised to see her parents at her house.
"My only child." Her mother said looking at her.
"Mum!" She called.
Dylan greeted Carl's parent but none of them replied.
While Dylan was going to sit, Mr. Robin held his hands up.
"Robert!" He called the male worker in Carl's house.
"Yes," Robert said walking to him.
"I want you to say all that you found out about this man." The father said.
"I was given an assignment by Mr. Robin to check out his worth since Mrs. Robin believed that he was the one she saw in the news." Robert began. "From the research, I made about him, he is nothing but poor."
This word of Robert made Dylan think.
"Dad!" Carl called, wanting to talk, but Mr. Robert raised his hand up.
"Not a word." He said.
"It's quite shameful that you are in love with a poor who is going to waste your money just as one Ruth did to her husband." Her father said then pointed to Robert to continue.
"After the research, I met secretly with a friend of his who told me that it was his car you drove to Robin's house," Robert said.
Mrs. Robin got up and went to her daughter, pulling her away from Dylan.
"You are my only child, and I don't want you to be ruined." Her mother said touching her cheek.
Carl looked at Dylan, who was standing, saying nothing.
"We do not want you to live a sad life." Her mother said and she took her hands off her mother and looked from her mother to Robert to her father.
"Road 22, Ambrose Street." She said and her parents nodded.
"Yes but..." Her father was saying when she cut in.
"Father, that was his house, which his mother sold, leaving the family to live poor." She said.
"My father is Mr. Donald Rodriguez." He said leaving the parents shook as they looked at him.
He told them of how his only parent, who was his father, died, leaving him alone.
"We are very sorry son. We were thinking of you as a scam." They said and Carl shook her head.
"My mother is Ruth," Dylan said then went to sit.
Robert looked at Carl and fell on the floor.
"Miss, I am sorry." He said but Carl shook her head.
"You were just working for my parents." She said raising Robert.
Kamela and Melinda stood afar listening to what they were saying.
"Carl!" Her mother called.
"It's alright, I know you want the best for me," Carl said and hugged her parents.
"For our repentance, we would like to get you a car." Mr. Robin said to Dylan.
"You don't need to," Dylan said but Mr. Robin shook his head.
"It is our repentance." He said and his wife nodded.
Minutes later, they left the house, and Carl couldn't control her happiness.
She looked at Dylan in the face and hugged him.