Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 10

"Oh, God!" Marcello held her head in pain. The meeting he had been waiting for was a mess.

"I'd better rest." Marcello turned around and then walked away.

"Me too! I don't know why my head is dizzy!" marissa said as she ran to her room.

"What really happened to them? Did they know each other before?!" joe's confused mind saw Father and Son's reaction.

Joe followed Marcello into his private room. With a hasty step, Marcello entered the room and sat down in his favorite chair. The man peeked at his head while staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Joe, I'm really embarrassed!" said Marcello

"What's really going on, sir? Have you met Miss Marissa before?" ask Joe.

Marcello exhaled heavily then confirmed his sitting position while rubbing his face violently.

"Not again, Joe! I even dated that girl! Which turns out to be my little girl!" marcello.

"What?!" squealing Joe with round eyes stared at Marcello.

"Here you go, don't stare at me like that! Or do you really want me to fire?!" annoyed Marcello while giving a rough breath.

"Ehm, I'm sorry, sir. I'm really surprised to hear your story about Miss Marissa." Joe bowed respectfully to Marcello who was still visibly frustrated.

Joe began to remember, Marcello once told him about Sarrah who was hit by claw wounds from a bar-bar girl when they enjoyed a vacation in XX City. Even Sarrah to whine asking for treatment to his subscription dermatologist so that the skin of his face back as usual.

"So, the one who fought with Miss Sarrah yesterday was Miss Marissa, Mister?!" ask Joe.

Marcello patted his own eel. He even forgot that Marissa had fought only because of her while in XX City.

"God! How would Sarrah react if she knew that Marissa was my little Marissa?!" cry Marcello.

Meanwhile, Marissa's room,

"God! This is really embarrassing! Yes, I teased my own Daddy?! I'm gonna throw up when I remember that date!" Oek ...

Marissa paced around in her room while continuing to mutter and curse violently. "really stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid!!!" objurgation.

"Didn't I come here to scold the man?! Instead of getting angry, I ran away and hid here!" pissed Marissa.

"Erika! I need Erika!!!"

Marissa grabbed her phone and called her best friend's phone number.

"Yes, Cha?!" asked Erika from across the phone.

"Erika, I'm at my Daddy's! And I have both good news and terrible news!!!"

Erika was confused to hear the words of her best friend. "Since when have you been in your Daddy's house? And what news it is, don't make me curious, Cha!" asked Erika with great enthusiasm.

"Good news, it turns out my Daddy is a rich man. He even had a private plane and a Mansion that was truly a wow!!!" marissa.

Erika sounded very happy. His best friend even clapped his hands while congratulating Marissa. "Gee, great! Then you suddenly become rich, donk!" erika Sahut.

"Geez, Icha! Don't scare me like that, donk!"

"You remember, didn't you, Om Marcello, ask me out yesterday? Turns out he's my Daddy, Erika!"

"What?!" I screamed at Erika very loudly. Even Marissa to stroke his ear due to the screeching of his best friend.

"Yes, God! How could?! Gosh, good thing between you guys didn't have a chance to do anything, Dad! If that happens ..."

"Already, quiet! Don't suppose. I'm gonna throw up just by imagining it, you know not!" pissed Marissa.

"Owh, okay-okay, sorry! What's your plan now?!" ask Erika.

"I want to teach that man a little lesson!" marissa said with a sly grin.

"Heh, can't do that, Cha. After all, he is your Daddy. Er, wrong ... Hot Daddy to be exact! I want Donk to be his son! The foster child is okay, too,"

"Hush! Don't fret! I just want Daddy to feel what my Mom feels when Daddy betrays her."

"What do you want to do, Cha?! Don't be weird, yeah! Poor Daddy you," said Erika from across the phone.

"We'll see later" said Marissa.

Evening has arrived,

Marcello was already sitting in his chair, in the dining room. He was getting ready to start his dinner. Suddenly he remembered Marissa.

"Where's Marissa?" marcello asked one of his servants.

"Still in his room, sir." said the waiter.

"Call him! Tell him I called him" said Marcello.

"Good, Sir."

The waiter rushed to Marissa's room and invited her to come with him to the dining room. Just then, Sarrah arrived at Marcello's Mansion. The woman rushed in and looked for the whereabouts of her lover.

"Where's my Marcel?" sarrah asked one of the servants who welcomed her arrival.

"Master is in the dining room, Miss." replied the waiter.

"really?! Incidentally, I was also hungry and wanted to have dinner with him" Sarrah said as she set foot into the dining room.

Arriving in the dining room,

"Marcel darling!"

Sarrah approached Marcello and gave a warm kiss to her lips.

"Yes, God!" marcello murmured while closing his eyes tightly. What he fears is about to happen, Sarrah and Marissa will meet again.

...***...