Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 123

Marcello chuckled at Marissa's story. He really did not expect that the cold Assistant was able to fall in love with a woman.

"Good, that means he's still normal. I even thought it was not normal" said Marcello, laughing.

"Dad, promise not to discuss this matter to Om Joe, yes. Poor Om Joe, Dad. She must be embarrassed" Marissa asked.

"Well, what a pity! Though my tongue was already itching to tease the man."

"Don't, yeah! Ply ...."

"OK, okay! All right," answered Marcello, stroking Marissa's cheek gently.

"I'm sorry, Cha. I was thinking strangely of you when I saw you hugging Joe."

"I was a reflex back then, Dad. I'm happy because it turns out Om Joe is so kind and sincere. He is not angry even though I prefer Dad as his life partner," said Marissa.

"Maybe it's time for Riyadh and Bu Dian to be happy."

Next day.

Early in the morning Dian was ready. Today, as Riyadh promised. The man would return to the Mansion again to wait for an answer from her.

"Mom" said Marissa, who was peeking at him from behind the door.

"Marissa baby, come in."

Marissa rushed into Dian's room and sat on the edge of the woman's bed. Dian smiled as she watched Marissa. It turns out Marissa was also preparing to wait for the arrival of the father.

"How, Ma?" ask Marissa.

Dian touched Marissa's hand and Marissa felt her mother's hand so cold.

"Mom's been thinking things through carefully and Mom's answer is round."

"What is that, Mom?" ask Marissa curiously.

"Mother is willing to accept Mr. Riyadh's proposal but on condition that he is completely alone" Dian replied.

"Oh, Mommy! Thank you." Thank you."

Marissa hugged Dian's body tightly while shedding tears. He was so moved, eventually Father and Mother will be united soon.

"Together, Son."

"But I'm not doing this because I'm forced to, right?" ask Marissa again.

He looked back at his mother with tears still dripping. Dian wiped Marissa's tears then shook her head slowly.

"No, Son. There is no compulsion at all. For some reason, after our conversation last night, my heart felt confident in accepting Mr. Riyadh's proposal."

"Thank God. Now Marissa is calm. Marissa was scared, afraid that she would have to do it for Icha,"

"No, dear," replied Dian as she stroked Marissa's cheek.

Not long after, a luxury car belonging to Mr. Riyadh arrived at the courtyard of the Mansion. Joe stood there with a warm smile welcoming the man's arrival.

Joe reached out his hand and was greeted by Riyadh.

"Thank you, Joe."

Joe smiled again after shaking hands with Mr. Riyadh. He felt the man's hand so cold.

"You nervous, Mr Riyadh?"

Riyadh turned to Joe who was now leading him to the main hall where Marcello, Marissa and Dian were waiting for his arrival.

"Yes, Joe! Does it look so clear on my face?"

"Not really. It's just that your hands feel so cold."

"really? Actually I doubt it, Joe. I'm afraid Dian turned down my proposal today." 

Joe chuckled softly. "Trust me, Lady Dian will definitely accept your proposal," Joe replied.

Finally the two men arrived at the main room where Marcello was ready to welcome Mr. Riyadh back.

"Welcome back, my friend!" greet Marcello while hugging and patting the man's back gently.

"Thank you, Marcello. I'm sorry for interrupting your time again" he said.

"Not at all" answered Marcello.

Joe sat in a small chair not far from Marcello. Riyadh sits on a sofa opposite Dian and Marissa.

Riyadh stared fixedly at Dian's face that looked calmer. The woman could even sing a warm smile to Mr Riyadh.

After a brief conversation with the Marcello family, Riyadh finally expressed his desire to propose to Dian. He again took out the beautiful ring from the gold-colored jewelry box.

"How, Dian? Will you be my future wife?" ask Mr. Riyadh nervously. Even her hands trembled as she held the beautiful ring.

Without a second thought, Dian nodded her head while smiling warmly at Mr. Riyadh.

"Yes, I'm willing, sir."

"Amaha!!!"

Marissa screamed hysterically because she was so happy. He got up from his seat and approached his father.

"Come, Dad! Put the ring on immediately!" marissa.

Mr. Riyadh got up and immediately approached Dian who was still sitting on the sofa. Slowly, Riyadh grabbed Dian's hand and attached the ring to his ring finger.

Marissa, who had been standing behind Mr. Riyadh, clapped her hands and was followed by Marcello and Joe. Several times Marcello noticed Joe's facial expression at the time. His face was the same as usual, cold and flat.

Marcello patted Joe softly on the shoulder as he spoke. "Hopefully you'll find someone like Dian,"

Joe turned to the man and looked at him with a serious look. "Did Mr Marcello know about that? Oh my God, this is so embarrassing!" his inner.

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