Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 241

Akira slowly grabs Melvin's phone and notices a photo of a girl who looks so much like him.

"Yes, God!" peekkik Akira while rounding his eyes.

"Come, laugh again" Melvin said with a faint smile at Akira's expression.

"How come? She's so much like me that I've never had a suit like this."

Akira watched the photo of Shakila closely even his two eyeballs did not blink in the slightest.

"Eh, I still have doubts, yes! Don't-don't this edit again and you have a bad plan for me, right?"

"Oh my God, Miss Akira! How else would I be able to convince you that I have no evil intentions. I just want to know what your relationship is with Shakila. Whether you have a blood relationship or just a coincidence is similar. Besides, what's in it is that I'm editing your photos, like there's no work, '" Melvin grumbled.

Melvin again grabbed his phone from Akira's hand and opened a collection of photos of Shakila.

"Well, did I lack the work by editing your photos up to this much?"

Akira grabs Melvin's cell phone and returns to notice Shakila's collection of photos that are splashing in the man's gallery.

"You're right, he really looks like me."

Akira fell silent again and his eyes were still focused on looking at Shakila's photos one by one. While Melvin's gaze continued to be on Akira who he thought was very beautiful.

"To my knowledge, I was my only child and both of my parents never mentioned that I had a twin."

"really? That means you two just happen to be similar, don't you think?"

"It could be, but I don't know. Oh yeah, by the way Shakila's your lover, huh?"

Akira hands back Melvin's cell phone and is immediately greeted by the man.

"Eh, no-no!" melvin answered. "He's the son of Om and my Tant."

"Oh, I thought he was your girlfriend. You see your photo gallery is full of photos of the girl," said Akira as he chuckled softly.

Melvin's face was flushed with embarrassment.

"I think, I'm sorry. Can I ask you something? Maybe my question will offend you" Melvin said very carefully.

Akira was silent for a moment while thinking. Not long after that, he nodded his head slowly.

"All right, what?"

Melvin's words came to a halt when he saw Akira's sad facial expression.

"Yes, you're right, sir. I'm a little weird. A lot of people think I'm doing the job just to make money, but that's not true at all. I did this work not for money, but for satisfaction. I don't know why I feel satisfied if I manage to dance on stage with selected audiences. A spectator who was so enthusiastic looking at my body but couldn't touch me."

There was a faint smile on Akira's face.

"So the news is true, that you don't accept jobs other than dancing?"

Akira turned to Melvin with a warm smile. "Yes, of course it's true. I'm a virgin and I've never been touched by anyone. Just try to touch me if you want to feel the raw bogeman of both of my Bodyguards" he said.

Melvin clapped with a satisfied smile. "Great! I salute. I'm sorry once again, did both of your parents know about your work?"

"Crazy! If my parents knew what my job was, I could have been kicked out by them. Do you know, Mr. Melvin. My parents were too busy with their world. They even forget that there is me who also needs attention. Not just about material things, but also love. I needed that, but they never understood" Akira said in an annoyed tone and his eyes looked teary.

"So that's the problem."

"Yes, and I vented my frustration by dancing mischievously on stage and being watched by the elect."

"Gosh, I don't think it out" Melvin murmured as he stroked his temple.

"Find it out! And now you must keep this a secret, Mr. Melvin. I'm not fooling around, I could have ordered both of my Bodyguards to get rid of you" Akira threatened as she pointed at Melvin's face with her tiny index finger.

Melvin smiled then grabbed the tiny finger that was pointing before his face. "I can't believe that a girl as beautiful as you can be so cruel, Akira. And you don't have to worry, your secret is safe with me."

"Of course you can, why not? And one more thing, don't call me Akira. Akira is my name. Just call me Aira, but I hope this is our last meeting, Mr. Melvin. I don't want to deal with people like you anymore" replied the girl.

Melvin continued to throw her sweet smile at Akira. "But I hope to see you again, Miss Aira. I also want to meet you with Shakila.

"Yes, maybe later. Now give me back my phone" the girl asked as she extended her hand to Melvin.

Melvin grabs Aira's cell phone, which he keeps, and returns it.

"I'd better take you back to your college, yeah."

"No, I'm too late. It's best to take me home" replied Aira.

"All right, then."

Melvin turned his car around and drove the girl back to her residence.

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