Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 11

Marissa had just finished doing her bathing ritual after being content to chat with her best friend Erika. Marissa took a kimono bath from inside the closet and then put it on.

Marissa again grumbled after she realized that she had brought nothing including her clothes. "Basic stupid! Now what am I supposed to wear? Do I have to wear this bath kimono for the next few days!" objurgation.

Marissa came to a wardrobe in her room. He opened the closet, but he did not find any clothes he could wear. "Oh, God. Why am I so stupid!?" marissa said as she searched the closet.

"Aha!!!"

Finally Marissa found a sexy lingerie that belongs to no one. The transparent Pink lingerie was so tempting. Marissa put on the lingerie while linking her eyebrows together.

"Must I wear this lingerie?! But who does this belong to? Must be Daddy's girlfriend, huh! It's not wrong anymore" Marissa murmured.

Marissa sniffed the lingerie and it seemed like it was new and never worn before. "It looks like I should be wearing this, rather than just wearing dal*m clothes, isn't it funny!" mumbling again.

There was no other choice for Marissa, she was forced to wear sexy lingerie. Just now Marissa finished wearing her sexy lingerie, suddenly her bedroom door was knocked by someone from outside.

Tok ... tok ...

"Yes?!" shouted Marissa. The girl immediately jumped on the bed and hid under her blanket.

"It's me, Miss. Mr. Marcello orders you to head immediately to the dining room. Mr. Marcello would like to have dinner with you" the waiter said.

"Ware!!! How could I have dinner with sexy lingerie like this?! Maybe Daddy's eyes will come out of his eye pelup," Marissa murmured.

"Miss?"

The waiter called him back because Marissa did not even have her nose.

"Ah, yes! Okay ..."

Marissa grabbed a bath kimono and wore it to cover the sexy lingerie she was wearing. After her sexy lingerie closed, she slowly stepped towards the door and opened the door. The waiter who was in charge of picking up Marissa was surprised because at that time Marissa was still using a bath kimono.

"Don't ask!" marissa exclaimed as the waiter opened his mouth to ask prihal the bath kimono that was still attached to his beautiful body.

The servant nodded his head and invited Marissa to follow him. When heading to the dining room, from a distance Marissa had noticed that there was a woman sitting with Marcello at the dining table.

"Who is that, Bi?" ask Marissa to the waiter.

"That's Miss Sarrah, Mr. Marcello's future wife," replied the waiter.

"Sarrah?!" Marissa came back to grin.

"Good, this is my chance for revenge because he already dared to splash my face with fruit juice back then. And today is your turn, Sarrah! Feel the vengeance from me" Marissa murmured.

"Alright, Miss. Excuse me first" said the waiter, then left Marissa alone.

Marissa purposely walked from behind Sarrah so that the Woman was unaware of her presence. When he stood right behind Sarrah, he took the place of drinking water and then poured it over Sarrah's head.

"Ma ...!" Marcello realized Marissa's presence and wanted to warn Marissa not to do so, but it was too late, the drinking water had already slid and soaked Sarrah's head.

Byurrs ...

"Amaha!!!" sarrah screams as she rises from her seat.

Marcello patted his head. He knew this would happen again.

"Hallo, Miss Sarrah! It's nice to see you again" said Marissa with a satisfied smile because it had succeeded in replying to Sarrah at that time.

"You!!!" sarrah with round eyes stared at Marissa.

Marissa smiled again, "This world is really narrow huh, Miss Sarrah. Finally we can meet again here, but with a different status," said Marissa.

Sarrah was completely clueless with what Marissa said whereas Marcello could only massage her temples as the two women standing before her actually made her dizzy the seven roving. "Yes, God!" muttered.

"What do you mean, Perakor!" sarrah asked with an emotionless face looking at Marissa.

"introduce. My name is Marissa and I'm not an actor! I am the son of Mr. Marcello Alexander." Marissa extended her hand to Sarrah with a warm smile.

"What?!" screeched Sarrah, "So, you are little Marissa Marcel?!" ask Sarrah.

"Yes!" answer Marissa.

"I can't take this,"

Sarrah quickly approached Marissa and attacked the girl.

"I'll pay for what you did!" sarrah shouted while pulling Marissa's hair.

Marissa did not stay still, she fought back and there was a pull pulling hair and claw claw claw in the room.

Marcello who was dizzy, increasingly dizzy to see the fights of two women who are equally important to him. Marcello grabs Sarrah's body, which begins to overwhelm Marissa, and stands between the two women.

"That's enough! Can't you guys just calm down?!" marcello said in a high tone.

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