My Hot Daddy's

My Hot Daddy's
Chapter 140


"No way" muttered Cyla who did not believe in the appearance of her dashing future husband. Using a style set up thus makes the good looks of Alex come out perfect.



{Insage of Alex wearing a white shirt with his black suit}


His eyes looked at Cyla and placed both fingers towards her eyes.


"Am I handsome, miss?" alex asked with a smile. Cyla who was asked could only gulp her saliva. Even Alex is not like someone who is 30 years old even more like 26 years less.


"Daddy wants to go down the street or get married?" asked Rei who had already collected his full life.


"It seems like this doesn't fit" said Irene who agreed.


"Ah forgive me these ladies are just the clothes that Mr. Alex asked to be judged on, because the ones he used were inside" the gentleman officer courteously said.


"ka..kalau just change it" nervous Cyla. He'll have to prepare his heart this way. Formal clothes for ordinary roads are as handsome as this, he added Alex using his wedding suit. What dreams did he have last night until he met a Greek god.


Cyla is preoccupied with imagination and Alex is changing her clothes back. In fact she only showed her good looks in casual clothes but it seemed that Cyla's expression was enough to keep her entertained. If she wears her wedding suit, it might happen that Cyla faints when she sees it.


"I want to tease her more" Alex thought.


Her hair is tidied up more neatly. Shirts that were originally white were changed to pinkish purple. The black suit he was wearing was removed and replaced using a dark grey suit. A small napkin tucked in his pocket. His clothes are neat and he will use when the wedding is attached to his body complete with his tie.


The sound of laughter and chatter stopped instantly as Alex walked out of his wardrobe room. His eyes are firm and high all the time is a plus for good looks. With a model-like posture, the young CEO of the Johnson company or often known as John's Group came out with his adult aura.



{Inspect Alex with a suit and of course the one he will use at his wedding, watch out for mel}


With the right hand he put in his pocket and his eyes that glanced in the other direction. Make the firm side on each face clearly visible. The good looks that he has had since childhood to large make the man will not be trusted to have one child.



Everyone in the room was amazed by the appearance of the man before them. Mature, handsome and successful men are the dream of all women. And the luck of a woman named Rosena Cylame who will accompany a man named Alexander Johnson.


"Mommy, is that my Daddy?" asked Rei whispering. Cyla nods softly, however, the man who just came out of the wardrobe room is Alex and could not be anyone else.


"Is this really my old boy, instead of this being a ghost or a demon!" peekik Irene could not believe it. Laughter broke out of Jennette's mouth when she heard her friend couldn't believe her son's change. Actually, he also did not believe it only if Irene's child from the beginning was already visible then if she used a plain T-shirt. It would still include descendants of Greek gods no longer beggars.


Alex just rolled his eyes lazily and walked closer towards Cyla. Her gentle ladder tidied Cyla's hair that was starting to leave her friend. A soft whisper came to Cyla's ear. Whispers that make someone crazy can not even fall asleep because it intoxicates the recipient.


"You also want me to stay" Alex said, making Rei just grunt. He only heard that his father said his handsome father the rest of course wasn't.


"If I tell you the truth you're good-looking, Daddy" great-grandson Rei. Rarely in his life did he praise his handsome father. Even if he was asked to ever praise then Rei would say the opposite. Don't forget the ex or a woman that her father often brings. After it was introduced to be his future mother then he would mock and judge all-out.


'Is Aunt's mouth pumped often?'


'Wah Aunty wants to cook the cake so the flour is put on the face!'


'Auntie didn't have the money to buy just now so ask Daddy to drop off, but I only have a dollar don't forget the change!'


'I just found out Daddy is this poor even Daddy brought an accomplished beggar with less material clothes like that'


And there are many more mockery sentences that often make women who come to the front mansion cry, complain, or be punished for being caught by Omanya. That way Rei also along scolded his father but now might soon pass because his mother is already there. A kind woman like an angel. Her smile was as sweet as candy and as warm as the sun. Rei breathed his breath. Maybe at this time he also had to change completely like his father. Loving her father with all her heart and loving her mother with all her body.


"You guys will be a suitable pair" continued Rei. Her eyes were dewy, she wanted to cry in this room. As she looked at her mother in a wedding dress and her father who was already wearing a groom suit.


"Rei what's up? is anyone sick or wait.. You cry?" perplexed Cyla, she lowered her body equalizing Rei's height. Although his feet hurt because of high heels that are very rarely used this.


"What's Rei?" confused Alex is approaching towards his little family. A confused Irene walked closer towards them.


"Rei is anyone sick?" Irene asked gently she was worried about her granddaughter. The grandson who often hid his cries behind the darkness and instead displayed him in a room filled with bright light.


"Rei" call the three of them together.


"I'm not crying for me. I'm just looking forward to all this" said Rei, who ended with a sweet smile. Her eyes shed tears from the tip of her eyes. He didn't know why but all his feelings overflowed suddenly. Where she pours it right among the people she cares about.


Alex and Cyla who heard Rei's expression could only smile and hug the little boy in front of them. How many times have they been more like a family with feelings. Warm embrace, soft cry and beautiful eyes. Irene looked at the small family who was getting warm.


'may this be the beginning of the happiness of the three of you and mom hope the storm will not come' Irene said in her heart.


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β€’I forgot to stop by the other author's novel:


My Ex Secretary's


β€’the author who wrote the author is also a T_T baper but it's not that easy Irene your son's fate is in my hands hohoho! and soon Cyla will meet with her little brother!


β€’1-10 for Alex's good looks today!