Kill Me Protect Me, Mr. Bodyguard
Chapter 212: My Omega’s Feelings Is More Valuable

Chapter 212: My Omega’s Feelings Is More Valuable

As Daren finally let Victor go, the alpha male walked straight up to Milo and stood in front of him. It was obvious that their bodies were very different. Milo’s body was so short in front of him.

While Victor was like a tower standing in front of him, with a sharp gaze that slowly made Milo feel scared again especially with his menacing pheromones that were difficult to avoid.

"Why are you just staring at me? Come fight me now because I can definitely beat you!" said Milo who was ready to kick Victor’s ass.

"Oh I’m not going to beat you up. I want to protect my Omega from the commotion, so I won’t beat you up," replied Victor with a smirk on his face like he was already planning something worse than this.

Milo was surprised that Victor had no intention of beating him up, so what was he going to do?

The man suddenly took Milo’s cell phone, which made him very surprised and tried to grab the phone back but because Victor’s body was much bigger he couldn’t reach his cell phone.

"What are you going to do?! Give me back my phone right now! Is this how you’re going to fight someone like me by taking my stuff?" he asked irritably as he jumped up and down trying to get his phone.

But Victor still didn’t give it back and pointed the phone in front of Milo’s face.

"You want your phone back? I will. But you have to apologize to my Omega by kneeling to him, if you don’t want to then I won’t give you this phone back," Victor said in a threatening tone making Milo feel confused about what to do.

He had repeatedly tried to refuse it but because he felt he needed his cell phone, Milo did it anyway and he was forced to kneel before Daren.

"I apologize for what I’ve done. But don’t you think I’m not annoyed with you anymore! I’m still very upset that I don’t like someone like you!" he said loudly.

"I told you to apologize not to say things like that!"

"It’s okay, I accept his apology. And I also want to tell you that you can’t see someone just by their appearance. A strong person doesn’t show their arrogance to others because then one can see their weakness." Daren said that because he didn’t want to prolong the problem.

But that’s what Milo thought because he found it easy to just apologize and they would return the phone.

’Heh, it’s easy for him to say that because he knows he can’t do anything,’ he thought at the time.

Only he was wrong, where when he asked for his cell phone back, Victor immediately squeezed the cell phone so hard that it shattered right in front of Milo’s eyes.

CRASH!

"What are you doing?! You broke my phone and even smashed it! Don’t you know how much that phone is worth?" he snapped in annoyance as he watched the phone shatter in Victor’s hands.

"Don’t you know how precious my Omega’s feelings are when you destroy them with what you post on social media? I don’t care about the price of your phone but my Omega’s feelings are much more valuable!" Victor retorted with a serious tone emphasizing his every word then threw the broken phone to the ground.

He had deleted Omega’s post about Daren and it was all over. He also threatened that if Milo ever dared to report anything to the innkeeper or anyone else, he would not hesitate to destroy him just as he had destroyed the cell phone.

"Dare you report this, I’ll wring your neck next time."

They then left, leaving Milo sitting limply on the grass because of this. Daren’s head was in a lot of pain, and Victor carried him back to the cottage.

Since there had been so much commotion that day, Daren felt that they should return to North Zondalian. He thought it was enough to vacation there even though they still had one more day to stay.

In the end, the next day they chose to go home, leaving the inn and everything that had happened at that time behind.

Since the plane ride only took 3 hours, Daren asked Victor if they could have lunch out before arriving home.

"How about we have lunch at a restaurant not far from the city park. Or we can buy something to eat there, I want to get some fresh air outside."

"Well, how about we buy something we can eat in the park like you wanted," Victor said and then took Daren to go to one of the famous hot dog shops in that place.

They ordered two hot dogs which were very tasty especially with the filling being so thick compared to normal hot dogs. Daren looked impatient to enjoy his meal, even buying two different hot dogs with large sizes.

"Are you sure you can finish it? Even one of them is bigger than your mouth," Victor asked when he saw Daren enjoying his hot dog while sitting in the city park.

"Of course I can! This hot dog isn’t bigger than your sausage that still fits in my mouth!" he said in a teasing tone with Victor rolling his eyes in annoyance.

He knew what Daren meant, and he could only sigh rudely and enjoy his hot dog as well. The two of them talked about names for their son after he was born.

"How about you give it to him? I want you as the father to name the baby!" Daren said as he rubbed his stomach.

"You want me to give it to him? I think he’ll have my last name. As for the first name, I’m not sure what it will be. I haven’t thought about it until now," Victor replied honestly but he would start thinking about it before their son was born in 2 months.

"That means he will have Osvaldo for his last name. I’ll also start thinking of a middle name for him!"

Victor smiled when he was chosen to give their son his first name. He felt like he had a sense of pride in being chosen to do so. And he was determined to give their son the best name possible.

As they were enjoying the hot dogs they bought, someone suddenly came and stood behind the park bench where they were sitting.

"Enjoying your hot dog without me?"

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