Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 14

Marissa went back to the dining room and continued her breakfast. He was very hungry because since yesterday afternoon, no food entered his stomach. Similarly, last night, the plan to want dinner even failed due to his fight with Sarrah.

This morning Marissa enjoyed her breakfast safely and comfortably. Without Marcello let alone that witch woman, Sarrah. After her stomach was full, Marissa immediately moved from the dining room.

He had not been able to get out of the dining room, he met a waiter who was in charge of washing clothes that he was wearing yesterday.

"Bi, my clothes were clean yesterday, right?!" ask Marissa.

"Yes, Miss," said the waiter.

"Let's take you to my room, Bi."

"Good, Miss."

After that, Marissa resumed her steps. However, as she walked through the main hall, she unexpectedly came back again with a Bodyguard who looked so miserable.

"Right you said, Marissa. The world is really narrow! Even so narrow I feel my breath choked because of your presence in Marcello's life" Sarrah said as Marissa passed by.

Marissa chuckled while turning her body. He stared intently at Sarrah and her Bodyguard in turn.

"Cool, Miss Sarrah?!" marissa taunted.

Sarrah immediately approached Marissa and noticed the girl's appearance. At the time, Marissa was still wearing Marcello's shirt, which was given by the man last night. Sarrah's face looks increasingly irritated because Marissa's appearance at that time really interferes with her sense of sight.

"Isn't this Marcel's shirt?! Why is it on you?! What are you guys ...?!" sarrah said with an anxious face looking at Marissa.

Marissa chuckled, "No need to worry like that, Miss Sarrah! Isn't Mr Marcello my Daddy now?! So how could he and I do that. That's right!"

Slowly Sarrah's facial expression returned to normal. The woman returned with a smile on her face.

"Ha, you're right! Your current status is the son of Marcello Alexander. That means you can't do weird things with her anymore, right?!" sarrah.

"And one more, Marissa! Soon Marcello will be my husband, which means you will be my stepson. You know what Cinderella's fate was when she had a stepmother? So, prepare yourself, because what happened to Cinderella will happen to you, too" Sarrah continued with a sneaky grin.

Marissa chuckled at the woman's words. "But unfortunately I'm not Cinderella, Miss Sarrah! I'm Marissa who won't let you trample on my pride."

Marissa turned her body around and intended to leave the place immediately. However, just a step away, he turned around again with a cynical smile.

Sarrah's face flushed red, she was really angry at the girl. He approached Marissa and wanted to throw a slap in her face. However, swiftly repelled by Marissa.

Plakkkp!

"I told you never to mess with me!" threatening Marissa after she landed a slap on the woman's right cheek.

With a small run, Marissa ran to her room.

"Are you blind, huh?! That girl hit me and you just stayed there like a fool!!!" hardik Sarrah to the Bodyguard he deliberately hired to protect himself.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't expect the Girl would attack you so quickly" the Bodyguard said.

"Well! Excuses! You better go, in vain I paid you dearly!" hardiknya while stroking his cheek that still feels sore.

Upon arrival in the room, Marissa rushed to take a bath and got dressed. He returned wearing the clothes that his Servant had just given him.

Finished getting dressed, Marissa immediately grabbed her phone and contacted her best friend, Erika.

"Cash, Icha! How are you, Beautiful!" greet Erika from across the phone.

"Erika, it looks like I'll be here longer" said Marissa as she tidied up her clothes.

"Lho, didn't you promise Bi Ani that you were only there for a short time?! Why even feel at home, is because the Hot Daddy is getting tempting, huh?!" tease Erika while chuckling.

"Hush, haphazardly! I had to stay here longer. I want to ruin Daddy's relationship with Sarrah, the woman who doused me yesterday with fruit juice. I don't want to see them happy! Bad, me!" marissa shouted while grinning.

"Good! I agree!" erika shouted encouragingly to him.

"I will also continue my education, Erika. It looks like I will continue my studies and I hope that later I can become a successful woman and be able to live independently without depending on anyone, let alone my Daddy!" keep Marissa.

"Good, Cha! I've always supported you, whether it's right or wrong. And I can only encourage you from a distance even though I miss you so much!" erika.

"Me too, Erika. I miss you a lot too. Oh yes, I forgot to tell you how my relationship with Sarrah has been so far. We've been like Tom and Jerry, Erika. My dad was overwhelmed with us" Marissa chuckled as she recalled how Marcello's facial expression broke through their fight. The man really looked desperate.

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