Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 38

Because of Marissa's condition which only suffered minor injuries, the doctor also allowed her to go home that day. Marissa, Marcello and Sarrah had just arrived at the front yard of Marcello's Mansion.

The girl with quick steps, entered the Mansion and left the couple behind her.

"Be careful of the road, Cha! Later your legs hurt again," said Marcello with half yelling.

The man was so anxious when he saw Marissa walking at a fast pace regardless of the injury to his leg. Marcello immediately chased after Marissa and aligned her steps with the girl.

"Icha's feet are fine, Dad! Look at this, this, this!" marissa.

The girl jumped up and down where she stood to convince Marcello that her legs were fine. However, at the last jump the pain was back to attack. And,

"Aw!!!"

Marissa almost fell. Lucky Marcello deft. Quickly, he grabbed Marissa's body and held her back from falling to the floor. For a while Marcello was again stunned by the beauty of the two eyeballs Marissa who was currently also returning her gaze.

"Dad?!" call Marissa, because she's not letting go of her body.

Marcello woke up after Marissa called him. He immediately released Marissa's body after making sure the girl could stand properly.

"Basic recalcitrant! Be careful, jump around!" his gerrick.

Sarrah was standing behind Marcello. He turned his eyeballs when he saw the scene that had just happened in front of his eyes and he was really fed up with seeing the girl's behavior.

"Alright, Marcel! The girl is fine! You should be more worried about me than your favorite son!" annoyed Sarrah while crossing her arms.

Marissa realized at that time Sarrah had been provoked by emotions. He quickly moved away from the couple and then returned to his room.

"Cha?!" call Marcello.

But the girl doesn't care. He kept walking towards his room. Marcello let out a rough breath while watching Marissa who kept walking away from him. After Marissa disappeared from his sight, Marcello turned around then looked at Sarrah who was still standing behind him with an annoyed face.

"Sarrah, I actually care about you. Just look, how worried I am about seeing the condition of your swollen fingers. I don't care what the price of the ring is, Sarrah. For the sake of healing your finger, let alone smashing one ring, ten rings at the same price, I have no problem! But you rejected it yourself, didn't you. Though the doctor has given the right advice to treat your finger," said the man.

Sarrah fell silent, what the man said was indeed true.

After saying that, Marcello rushed away and returned to his private room. Sarrah did not stay still, she followed Marcello's footsteps from behind with half a run, trying to align her steps with the man.

Marcello went into his private room, and so did Sarrah.

"Oh, Come ... Sarrah's! What do you want now?!" marcello said, when he realized that Sarrah was following him into the room.

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you aware of your attitude towards the girl, Marcello? The affection and attention you give her, is not a Father's affection for her Daughter, but rather a man's feelings for women, right?!"

Marcello chuckled as he stroked his temple. "That's right! I love Marissa ...?" Marcello was back laughing.

Meanwhile, in Marissa's room.

Just now, Marissa entered her room, suddenly she remembered that her phone was left in the car.

"Oh, Jesus! My phone ...." Marissa patted her head.

That means he has to go back down to take back the flat object. Grumbling, Marissa stepped her foot back towards the front yard. Yes, at least until he met one of the Servants then asked the Waiter to get his favorite phone.

However, as he passed through Marcello's private room, his steps came to a halt. He slowly approached the room and tried to listen to the noise from inside the room.

"That's enough, Marcel! Just admit! No need to dodge, I already know everything!" sarrah shouted while sobbing.

"Acui what?!" sahut Marcello's.

"I know that Marissa is neither your biological child nor Melinda's biological child! He's just the kid you adopted from the orphanage, isn't he?! I've heard it all, Marcel, when you told Joe the girl's past, in this room!" shouted Sarrah.

Sarrah's screams were even heard very clearly in Marissa's ears who were eavesdropping on their conversation. Marissa's entire body shook, her breathing was wheezing and her face was paled.

"W-is that right? So all this time I ..." - Marissa said stammeringly.

"Enough, Sarrah! Quiet down!" shouted Marcello.

The man got up from his seat then quickly approached Sarrah and closed the woman's mouth.

"Never tell Marissa this! He will remain my son, now and forever!" marcello whispered with an annoyed face looking at Sarrah.

Sarrah shook Marcello's hand and then shouted back away from the man.

"Let it! Let everyone know! Let the girl know, so she knows her limits! He's not who you are, he doesn't have any rights over you!" connect Sarrah.

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