Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 131

After a fairly draining journey, Sofia finally arrived at the front yard of her house. The girl took her bicycle and entered her small house. The mother was shocked when she saw her daughter coming with a bicycle. He immediately approached Sofia who was smiling warmly at him.

"Whose bike is this, Sofia?"

"Let's guess who's bike?"

Sofia patted her bicycle seat proudly. The mother was more confused, she noticed the happy face of the Child while furrowing her eyebrows. 

"Don't make me more curious, Sofia. Just tell me the truth, whose bike is this? Don't tell me you helped have people, yeah! You see, come to think of it, you can't possibly afford it, can you, where do you get money from?" mumbling The Mother.

"Ih, I want to say I like the origin, deh. How could a beautiful mother's daughter talk this into a man's bike? That's right, ma'am," Sofia said, chuckling softly.

"Well, who's it?" ask the mother who is getting curious.

Sofia smiled then hugged the thin body of the mother. "Here you go, Mom. Sofia wants to tell Sofia's story today."

Sofia leads her mother to sit on the floor of the house while leaning against the wall of the room that looks weathered because of age. After the mother sat down, Sofia dropped her body next to her mother.

Sofia began to recount the events she passed by today. Starting from the thugs who came to disturb him, then Assistant Joe who was willing to fight with the thugs to help him, to help himself, until he was given a job as a Servant at Marcello's magnificent Mansion with above average salary.

"Do you know, the wife of the owner of the Mansion is very beautiful and she is still the same age as Sofia. She's like a living Barbie doll, Mom. Sofia is fascinated, especially men. Besides being beautiful, Miss Marissa is also very nice, Mom. He was even willing to buy all Sofia's cookies and then distribute them to the Bodyguards who were on guard at the time. And in exchange, Miss Marissa gave this to Mom." 

Sofia hands over the amount of money given by Marissa to seek treatment to the mother. Shakily, Sofia's mother noticed the money that was now on top of her palm. His eyes began to glaze over and the crystal grains almost seeped in the corner of his eye.

"They're very nice, son. You may meet them sometime."

"Yes, Mom. They're really nice and Sofia's sure they'll be willing to see Mom."

"So, these bikes are giving them away too?"

"If it's this bike, Sofia is given to Assistant Joe, Mom. He is very cute and sometimes his mouth likes to talk, but actually he is very good. The proof is that he is willing to wrestle with the thugs just to help Sofia, Mom," Sofia replied while imagining the exciting fight that occurred this morning between Assistant Joe and the thugs.

Meanwhile at the Mansion.

Marissa was soaking in a bath up while closing her eyes. I don't know how long Marissa has been in that room until she worries about it.

"Truly, Icha. If he had been in the bathroom, he must have forgotten the time" Marcello murmured as he glanced at his lavish wall clock.

Marissa's strange habit occurred after the woman tested positive for pregnancy. Maybe it was their baby, but Marcello was still worried.

"Cha?!"

Marissa opened her eyes. He turned his head and smiled warmly to welcome Marcello who came to him.

"Dad?!"

Marcello noticed the innocent body of the wife covered with soap foam and somehow he wanted to take a dip with Marissa. Marcello grinned as he took off his clothes and threw them in any direction. After his body was plain, Marcello was immediately entered into a bath up with a position behind Marissa.

Marissa smiled then leaned against the chest of Marcello's field. While Marcello hugged Marissa's body from behind while kissing her nape.

"Daddy, just a few days away, Mom and Dad's wedding will be held. I'll miss you for sure" said Marissa with a sad face.

"No problem, you just call and have your mother visit you here. After all Mr. Riyadh has decided to stay in our country, so you don't have to bother following to his home country."

Marissa turned to Marcello while linking her eyebrows together. "really? Why don't I know, neither Dad nor Mom ever told me this?"

Marcello smiled then put away Marissa's hair that covered her favorite nape. He returned to one of his favorite places while talking.

"Mr Riyadh just called me and said that. Oh yeah, Cha. Once they are legal to be husband and wife, then be prepared to get new family members," said Marcello while chuckling softly.

"Well, she meant?"

"Prepare to get a new sister because Mr. Riyadh is impatient to add a baby. Besides your mother is young, you can still have one or two more babies" Marcello said.

"Oh, Daddy. Did Mom and I have to get pregnant?"

"Well, why? Yeah, good donk."

"That's why Icha is ashamed to imagine it. Mom and I will have a belly fight. Yes, Lord," said Marissa, covering her face with both hands.

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