Genius Girl

Chapter 162 - 162: Chief of Police, Part 2.

Evan became silent, he looked at the driver seat where Glen was sitting. They were on the way to the place where Mark brought Aaron when Daniella suddenly called. The man was asleep when Mark took him, therefore they will need to wait until he wakes up.

He moved the phone away from his mouth and leaned closer to Glen, "listen to this, those two are fighting again," then he put the speaker on, he's not worried about Ken and Daniella's relationship, they fight every time they meet.

"Are you there?" Ken asked after a long silence, "also, I just want to remind you that there are other women who wouldn't give you stiff neck if you want a kiss," he tittered like a kid, then shook his head and gave Daniella a mocking look.

"Hey!" Daniella yelled at him, "what do you think of me? Dwarf?"

"You look dwarf to me."

"This jerk! I might be small but I don't kill people!"

Ken laughed, others might get offended with that remark but not him, "don't act so innocent, you torture people which even worse," he fought back.

"so what? At least I don't shoot them"

"You make them suffer while I just kill them and give them peace," he fought back.

Glen and Evan were both dumbfounded with the argument over the phone, they looked at each other confusedly while the two continued bickerings.

"Evan will choose me because I am his girlfriend, I warm his bed!" Daniella yelled on the other line.

Ken laughed and it was full of amus.e.m.e.nt, "so what? Other women can also warm his bed every day," his laugh stopped, "and they have a better body and taller than you."

Daniella blew out her cheeks, her patience was running out, she looked like a little girl in front of a bully, "he loves me."

"I am his friend; he loves me too!"

Glen exploded, he could no longer hold his laugh, he needed to release so he laughed and stopped the car on the side road afraid that they might an accident.

"Should we ask him?" Daniella dared.

Evan's face went pale, Ken was very sensitive and insecure when it comes to their friendship and he wouldn't dare to hurt Daniella's feeling.

"Ken," with a calm voice, Evan called out his friend's name, "you're thirsty, you don't ask your male friend if he loves you or not!"

Ken narrowed his eyes, "so you are choosing this small woman?" he said with bitterness.

"No," before Evan could continue, Glen covered his mouth with a palm, enabling him to continue.

"What No?" Daniella spoke in a whisper-shout on the other line, her voice strained with shock and pain, "are you choosing him over me?"

Evan harshly slapped Glen's hand from his mouth and said, "no, it's not like-," before he could continue, Glen once again pressed a hand on his mouth.

"Whoa!" Ken exclaimed, "fine, maybe you should find a new best friend."

"And a girlfriend!" Daniella yelled as well.

Evan widened his eyes at Glen, he kept blabbering but the man wasn't removing his hand. So, he held one of Glen's fingers and bent it backward causing him to withdraw his hand.

"Wait! Daniella!" he tried to call her name but they seemed to have ended the call.

With a flat face, Evan turned to Glen who was red from laughing.

"I'm sorry, those two are acting like kids so I just really want – ugh!" Glen wasn't able to continue with his sentence when Evan suddenly pumped a fist on his stomach.

"Drive!" he said angrily and tried to call Daniella's number again but she seemed to have turned off her phone.

Daniella angrily turned off her phone and looked at Ken with lips pouting like a duck, "That man! He's going to sleep in the guestroom for a month!"

Shaking his head, Ken clenched his fists, "I went to a lot of trouble for getting his money and he wouldn't choose me?" he said in disbelief, "we even drove here."

Daniella rose a brow, "correction, I drove the car, you were sitting at the backseat like a king playing candy crush!" she rolled her eyes on him. It was the truth, while she was driving, Ken kept on cursing at the backseat every time he failed the level and when she got a chance to peek at his phone, she found out that he's only at the level 50.

Remembering how he shouted at her when she started singing in the car, Daniella squinted her eyes on him.

"Whatever! Let's go back, Evan can collect the money himself!" then he walked towards the car and opened the door of the backseat.

Daniella blew out a sigh, seemed like she will have to drive again.

"We are already here; can't we just get the money and spend it? We can buy lots of lobsters! Oh my god!" by just thinking of the sea creature, Daniella could not help but gasp, suddenly her mouth craved for seafood.

"No, we are going home!" he said firmly and sat in the backseat.

Daniella followed him, a frown on her face. She opened the door and repeatedly drummed her palms on the car roof.

"I won't stop saying lobster until you come out and collect that money!" she said in a loud voice.

Running a palm on his forehead, Ken took a deep breath, "drive woman!" he yelled back.

"Lobster! I want lobster! Lobster! I want lobster!" Daniella kept saying those words like a spoiled kid while her hand kept on drumming the car roof.

Ken shut his eyes; he had never met a woman like Daniella. A woman who can torture people with a smile, a woman who can act so innocent and pure or right now, a woman who's acting like a kid.

'Does she have a split personality?' he asked himself. The way she pounded her hands on the car, Ken felt as if he's in a rock concert. The long drive and his stomach which was growling after he puked all the food he had earlier, all of it were starting to give him a headache.

When the sound becoming louder and louder, Ken pushed the door and kicked it open, "fine!" he said in a suppressing tone, his hands in the air were moving angrily - itching to pinch or throw her in a volcano pit.

"God!" he groaned helplessly, "what did my friend like about you!"

Daniella pouted to hide her winning smile, she placed both hands on her b.o.o.b.s and shrugged her shoulders, "he loves my perky b.o.o.b.s."

Ken squeezed his eyes shut; Daniella was indeed weird, too weird that even a weird person would think of her as weird.