
Afternoon.
Joe and Marcello finally return to the mansion. After Marcello climbed into the master room, Joe chose to return to his room. Her face was sour as she kept thinking about her sudden dinner tonight with Sofia.
Joe went to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. He watched his reflection in the mirror closely and Joe began to sing a thin smile on his face.
"Look at me, I'm four heads. White hair has started to grow on my head and face. Do I still deserve to date a girl who is only 20 years old? He was half my age" he murmured.
Slowly Joe took off his clothes one by one until now visible muscles of his body protruding. He showed off his muscles in various styles in front of the mirror and he smiled again.
"But-it looks like I'm still good-looking. Yes, it can still compete with young people," he murmured again.
While Joe still admires her reflection, Marissa is busy preparing for Sofia's performance for the night. Marcello even shook his head to see Marissa.
"Cha, who's their dinner, why are you so busy?"
"Had, Daddy wouldn't understand. It's best to see without commenting" replied Marissa.
"Yes, already. It's up to you, the important thing is that you're happy."
Marcello returned to the main room then headed to the bathroom and performed his bathing ritual there.
"Here he has to change and make everyone fascinated when he sees it, especially that cold guy," Marissa told MUA, who was making over Sofia.
"Sippp, Miss! Miss take it easy," said the MUA while smiling warmly at him.
"Yourf!"
Marissa dropped herself on a sofa not far from the dresser, where Sofia was still made up by the expert. Marissa kept paying attention to Sofia's slowly changing appearance.
The sweet girl had now turned into a beautiful and graceful girl. Especially after she wore the beautiful dress that Marissa had given her.
"Done!" exclaim the MUA while helping Sofia get up from her seat and show the beauty of the girl in front of Marissa.
"Huwahhh!!!"
Marissa laughed in satisfaction because her Make Over really worked. Marissa even shook her head, as if not believing what she saw before her eyes.
"Oh my God, Sofia! You are so beautiful!" marissa exclaimed as she got up from her seat then walked over to Sofia and hugged the girl's body.
"Thank you, Miss." Sofia's eyes were back in tears.
"Hush! Don't cry anymore! Even if you're not going to blow your make-up off, you still can't cry, okay?!"
Marissa led Sofia to the main hall and sat the girl there. At that moment, Marcello was there. He shook his head when he saw Sofia change.
"Well, if Joe still refuses, it means Joe is really not normal!" marcello approached Marissa.
"You're right, but-I'm no less beautiful, right, my husband?" marissa asked while linking her hands to Marcello's nape.
"You're my queen, my dear Marissa! Nothing will be able to beat your beauty," answered Marcello who then smashed sexy lips that so tempted him earlier.
Marissa let go of the man's kiss while chuckling softly. "There's Sofia, Dad. Aren't you ashamed to do that in front of him? He is still holy and do not stain his eyes by looking at your naughty actions" said Marissa.
"No problem, counting taught Sofia how to kiss properly and correctly" Marcello replied with a chuckle.
"Ish, basic!"
Sofia could only smile wryly then lowered her head to the floor. He did not want his eyes to get stained again by seeing the friendly scene of the couple.
Meanwhile, in Assistant Joe's room.
"Damn! This is already the 8th suit, why does it still look incompatible on my body?" he murmured while looking at his reflection in the mirror.
Joe patted his own eel. He remembered where Marcello had once looked as stupid as he was. Where the man spent a lot of time just to look at the rows of expensive clothes in his clothing room. Unfortunately, it finally happened to him.
"Yes, God! It seems that karma really applies to me. Yesterday I was so happy to laugh at Mr. Marcello and now I'm in his position."
"But, right! Does this suit look ugly to my body? Or is it my body that's starting to get ugly?" mumbling Joe.
If Marcello used to have someone (Joe) who could solve his weird problems, but not for Joe himself. He has no one to ask for an opinion on and now he is completely confused.
"Yes, stop! Just put it away."
Joe grabs the phone over the nightstand then keeps it in his pants pocket. After that he rushed to the main room, where Marcello, Marissa and Sofia were waiting for him.
From a distance, Joe notices a beautiful girl wearing a black dress. The girl sat on the sofa while bowing her head. While the couple, do not stop doing silly actions that make the desire rise.
Joe's body went back to the cold heat. Many times the man exhaled a long breath so that his body was a little more relaxed. Especially when he was already standing before Sofia, the girl had not even returned her eyes, but her guts had shrunk.
"Karma oh karma! Why are you approaching me?!" joe's mind while rubbing his nape.
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