Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 154
In an empty room, on the second floor. Sofia is in makeup by a famous Mua who was deliberately hired by Marissa to decorate Sofia. Marissa wants Sofia to look special even though their wedding seems sudden.
"Okay, Miss .. I'm nervous." Sofia clasped Marissa's hand and Marissa felt the girl's hand feel very cold.
"Everyone is like that, too. I was also nervous on my wedding day with Mr. Marcello" Marissa replied with a warm smile, recalling her sudden marriage.
"Can Mr Joe accept me? I was afraid that Mr. Joe would avoid me or worse, Mr. Joe would leave me, on our first night, hhh!" Sofia's body shuddered as she imagined that terrible thing.
Marissa chuckled softly. "I'm sorry, Sofia. But I want to be honest with you. Joe is old, his prestige is high. Just give up your abilities as a woman, she must be devastated."
"How is it, Miss? I don't understand," asked Sofia with an astonished face looking at Marissa.
Marissa brought her face closer to the girl and whispered something.
"Look, sshshshshshhhs ...."
Sofia chuckled softly while continuing to listen to the mischievous whispers of her employer.
"Is it okay like that, Miss?"
"Of course it's okay. He's already your legal husband, isn't he? Is there a yes, who says that flirting with your own husband is wrong?" marissa.
Sofia smiled wryly as she returned the gaze of the master. "Yes, there's no shit, Non."
"Well, right?" continued Marissa.
The two women were chatting.
Joe was in a mess in his room. He did not know how to respond to his marriage. Whether to be happy or sad. He could not even think clearly for now.
"Oh my God, is Sofia really the soul mate that was prepared for me?"
Suddenly Marcello appeared, the man approached him with a grin.
"Already, don't think too much about it, Joe! Enjoy it," Marcello patted Joe on the shoulder.
Joe simply threw his bitter smile at Marcello without being able to say anything.
"I used to feel what you're feeling right now, Joe. I had to marry Marissa when I wasn't sure how I felt about her. But now you see for yourself what our relationship is, right? We're doing just fine. In fact, our relationship is getting more and more friendly day," said Marcello proudly.
"That's what makes me doubt, Mr. Marcello. I don't want to be like you. The tough and cruel lion is now a cute and cute little cat after the little girl has taken control of your life. Should I be like that too? Oh my God, don't hit me with that pathetic karma, don't .." Joe's mind.
"Here, don't think about it anymore. Let's get out, Mr. Penghulu is waiting for your presence" Marcello said.
Joe nodded his head then stepped with Marcello towards the main hall. The room was suddenly transformed into the venue for the wedding of Joe and Sofia that day.
Upon arrival in the room, Joe greeted the people who were there including the witnesses and Mr. Penghulu. After finishing greeting them, he immediately sat right in front of Mr. Penghulu.
Mr. Penghulu smiled when he looked at Joe. He saw the man's face look pale.
"Don't be too uptight, Mr. Joe. Because my presence here is not to invite you to wrestle," teased Mr. Penghulu.
"I'm nervous, sir." Joe smiled wryly again.
. . .
"Come, Sofia! Rest assured, you can!" marissa said as she led Sofia to the room where Joe and the others were waiting for Sofia, the bride.
"Huft! .. huft!. huft!" many times Sofia took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly so that her nervousness was reduced.
"Well, that's them!" marcello said when he saw Marissa arrive in the room while guiding Sofia who looked very beautiful with a modern bridal kebaya. Kebaya designed by a famous Designer. Even sequins that adorn the kebaya are done directly by the Designer with his shining fingers.
Everyone in the room turned to them. Two beautiful women were now walking in the middle of the room.
Joe who has been holding back his nervousness, even more nervous when watching the beauty of the snot girl who will be his life partner.
When Marissa sat Sofia next to Joe, Sofia threw her smile at the cold Assisten. However, due to his nervousness, Joe could not reply.
"Don't do anything embarrassing, Joe! Your pride is at stake tonight," Joe's mind as he crushes his cold hands under the small table between himself and Mr. Penghulu.
"We'd better start the show" said Mr. Penghulu with a warm smile staring at Joe's pale face.
Joe nodded his head slowly. His heart was screaming, "Don't .. I'm not ready, sir!!!"
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