Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 23

Next morning.

"Where's Icha?" marcello asked the waiter who was preparing his morning breakfast.

"Miss Marissa is still asleep, sir," said the maid.

Marcello furrowed both of his eyebrows, "Certainly? Icha's clock is still sleeping? Is she okay?" Marcello was anxious, he immediately got up from his seat then stepped away from the dining table.

"Mr Marcello, you'd better continue your breakfast. Let me call Miss Marissa" said the waiter as he approached Marcello.

"No, let me!" turn Marcello down while continuing his steps towards Marissa's room.

In Marissa's room, in,

The girl had been awake since early in the morning. However, today he was lazy to do anything, including going to college. Marisa sits on the bed hugging her knees. His gaze was blankly staring with a flat face, without any expression.

Marcello finally arrived in front of Marissa's room. Marcello knocked on the door and called out the girl's name.

"Cha, are you inside?!" call Marcello

Marissa turned to the door and rushed into her blanket. Now only his head remains visible while his entire body is covered by the blanket.

Czech ...

Slowly Marcello came in and watched the atmosphere inside

that room. The room was quite quiet and safe, there were no items lying in just any place. All the items were still neatly lined up in place.

"Cha, are you sick?!" ask Marcello.

He approached Marissa who was lying on her back and then sat down beside her back. Marcello briefly touched Marissa's forehead and smiled after learning that Marissa was fine.

"I'm fine, Dad! I'm just lazy to say. Lazy wake up, lazy bath, lazy breakfast, lazy lecture, just all lazy," said Marissa without looking at Marcello.

"Taking a look at your handsome Daddy you're lazy?" marcello asked with a chuckle after hearing his daughter's words.

"Including that" said Marissa.

"Oh, come! Icha dear .. don't be like that. Not good for a laze girl." Marcello stroked Marissa's shoulder then grabbed the girl's hand and woke her up.

"Come on! Follow Daddy for breakfast!" bring Marcello.

"I don't want to, Dad. Daddy had breakfast alone. I'm gonna lay it down again!" reject Marissa.

Marissa removed her hand from Marcello's grasp and wanted to return to her original position. However,

"Ehem!"

Sarrah stood in front of Marissa's wide open door. He put on a lazy face when he saw Marcello in the girl's room.

"Sarrah's? You been here a long time, honey?" marcello asked with a warm smile looking at his Beloved.

"Just now" said Sarrah with crossed hands on her chest.

"Love?!" strangling Marcello and Marissa simultaneously.

"Yes, the Lecturer! Isn't she your lover, Marissa?!" sarrah.

The aura of Marcello's face changed. He was again inflamed after learning that the Lecturer was in front waiting for Marissa.

"Bad! Looks like that handsome pretentious Lecturer needs to be taught a lesson!" upset Marcello. Marcello stepped up quickly leaving Marissa's room.

"Great!!!"

Marissa rushed up and ran after Marcello, who had disappeared from her sight.

"Hhhhh!" marissa exclaimed as she passed Sarrah who smiled cynically at her.

While running small, Marissa stepped towards the front yard of the Mansion. He didn't want any misunderstanding between Fattan and Daddy. Because of her fear, Marissa did not even realize that she only used tank tops and hot pants her favorite.

Her body is so clearly visible. Even its twin assets that exceed the standard size also show its beauty.

"Oh, I hope nothing happens to Mr. Fattan!" marissa muttered with an anxious face.

"What are you doing here, huh?!" annoyed Marcello while approaching Fattan who was standing in front of the gate of his Mansion.

Fattan smiled at the arrival of Mr. Marcello who approached him, "Mr Marcello, I just want to apologize to you for my mistake yesterday, for daring to take Marissa home without your permission," said Fattan.

"Huh, that's bullshit!" sahut Marcello, still with an annoyed look at the man.

"Dad, Daddy! Never mind,"

With a breath of breath, Marissa approached Marcello and hugged the man's arm.

"Dad, you better get in. Poor Sarrah alone inside," Marissa persuaded.

"Heh, don't you try to divert my conversation with this guy, yeah!" sahut Marcello looks at Marissa.

Marcello's eyes widened when watching Marissa's sexy appearance. Fattan could not even blink her eyes when she saw the sexiness of the girl's body.

"Marya!!!" cry Marcello.

Marcello hurried off the suit he was wearing. Then he quickly attached the suit to Marissa to cover the girl's body.

"Now you're in!" tell Marcello to lead Marissa into the Mansion.

"But, Dad! Mr Fattan?!"

"Here, don't mind him!" marcello Sahut

After driving Marissa back into the Mansion, Marcello returns to meet Fattan. Marissa could only watch the debate between Daddy and Fattan from a distance.

After a while, the discussion was over. Fattan got into his car and then immediately drove away leaving Marcello still standing in front of the Mansion with some security guard behind him.

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