Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 36

"Thank!" greet Marcello with a warm smile.

Marcello walked over to Marissa, who was lying in a bed. His face was flat without any expression as he looked at Marcello who was approaching him. The man grabbed a chair and placed it next to Marissa's bed and sat there.

"Cha, why are you doing that?" marcello asked as she stroked Marissa's cheek.

"I'm tired, Dad! I'm 19 but Daddy treats me like a 10-year-old kid" said Marissa with a sullen face.

Marcello chuckled softly. He grabbed Marissa's hand and held it with both hands. "That's because Daddy loves you so much, Cha. Daddy doesn't want you to make unwanted mistakes, that's all" Marcello said.

"Daddy knows, out there a lot of girls the age of Icha who are married, Icha friends are also many who are married, some even have children. Lah, Icha ... deveretin just like men, time can not?!" his weakness.

"Cha, in this world, no man loves you as sincerely as Daddy. Believe that! Moreover, that shitty Lecturer, Daddy sure he's just after something from you."

Marissa let out a rough breath. "Yes, already! Icha dating Daddy if so!" Marissa pulled her hand from Marcello's grasp and crossed her arms to her chest while throwing her face away.

"Do you want a boyfriend like Daddy?" marcello Goda.

Marissa turned back to the man who was smiling sweetly beside her. Marissa fell silent while settling into that handsome face.

"Yes, God! Did I commit a sin for loving my own Daddy? I know, this is not the feeling of a child towards his Father, but rather of a Girl who falls in love with a man" Marissa said.

Right at that moment, Sarrah entered Marissa's room without knocking let alone asking for permission. Suddenly, the arrival of Sarrah made Marcello and Marissa surprised. They turned their heads towards Sarrah who was walking towards the man.

"What else did this girl create?" sarrah asked with an annoyed face, she watched Marissa's entire body without being missed.

"Sarrah's? Who told you I was here?" marcello asked, because as the man remembered, he had not told Marissa and their whereabouts to the woman.

"I've just come from your Mansion! And one of the security guards said that you were here" Sarrah said.

Marcello got up from his sitting position then threw a smile to the woman. "Ehm, we'd better talk outside. Let Icha get some rest," Marcello asked as she clasped Sarrah's slender waist.

"Daddy get out first, yeah, Cha. Now you rest."

Marcello immediately led Sarrah out of Marissa's room. While Marissa could only look at their backs, until the couple disappeared from the sight of her eyes.

After leaving the room, Marcello invited Sarrah to sit in one of the waiting chairs.

"I'm sorry, Sarrah. Last night I ..."

The man grabbed Sarrah's body and took the woman into his arms. He tried to calm her down while stroking Sarrah's beautiful hair.

"I'm sorry, Sarrah."

"You're cruel, Marcel! You left me in the middle of a party and chose to spend the night with that girl!" hardik Sarrah while banging the chest of Marcello's field.

Marcello kept quiet and let the woman stay in his arms while letting out the grunts that were in his heart. After Sarrah's cries began to subside, Marcello spoke again.

"Actually you misunderstood, Sarrah. Last night I punished Marissa for daring to do something indecent with that shitty Lecturer. I locked Marissa in her room, then went back to my private room. Because of fatigue, I ended up sleeping there, not with Marissa," said Marcello as she grabbed Sarrah's pretty face with both hands.

Now they look at each other's eyes. Marcello could not even blink her eyes as she stared at the two beautiful eyeballs of the woman. "Trust me, Sarrah!"

Sarrah finally fell. His anger dissipated as he looked into the eyes of Marcello's eagle. "Well, for times I'm sorry, but never do that again, yeah, honey!" lirih Sarrah's.

"Yes, I promise."

Unwittingly by the couple, Marissa notices them. He followed the couple and listened to what they were talking about.

"Dear, take a look! Why is my finger like this?" sarrah asked while showing her ring finger to Marcello.

Marcello knitted his eyebrows while looking at Sarrah's ring finger. "Why is your ring finger like this?!" cry Marcello. He grabbed Sarrah's hand and watched her fiance's ring finger.

"I also do not understand why my finger is like this" Sarrah said.

"Is this sick?!" marcello asked, trying to remove their engagement ring from Sarrah's ring finger.

"Aw!!!"

Sarrah grimaced in pain as Marcello attempted to remove the ring.

Marissa was still watching the couple. He chuckled while covering his mouth with his hands when he heard Sarrah's words about what happened to his finger.

"I'm sorry, Stepmom. Because of me, your finger is like that."

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