Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 48

"Joe, send someone to spy on Erika. I'm still not sure what the girl said" he said.

"Good, Sir."

"But remember! Don't assign your bodyguards to spy on him, because he's seen their faces" Marcello said.

"Of course, sir. I will send a new person to spy on the girl's activities" Joe said.

After a long and exhausting journey, Marcello, Joe and his Bodyguards arrive at the Mansion. Marcello, who looked exhausted, immediately headed to his room to perform a ritual bath and then rest.

Sarrah was still at the Mansion, she noticed Marcello's tired face from a distance, but she had no desire to approach the man. He was still upset, especially when he remembered Marcello's last words that would not have held a wedding if Marissa had not been found.

Tonight Sarrah has an appointment with her social friends. They held a get-together like they used to. Bersfoya-foya and show off their branded clothing and accessories.

After dressing up beautifully, Sarrah immediately grabbed her bag, shoes and expensive jewelry. He rushed to the courtyard of the Mansion and asked the driver to drive him to a famous restaurant in the city.

Along the way to the restaurant, Sarrah just kept silent while throwing her eyes towards the road. His brain kept thinking, thinking about how to get Marcello back into his arms.

Now the woman realized that what she did yesterday was a big mistake.

"I shouldn't have said that. Marissa shouldn't have known that Marcello wasn't her real father. Marissa shouldn't have run away and still be at Marcello's Mansion. Marcello and I should have been busy preparing for our wedding day. Should be ..." Inner Sarah.

Without Sarrah knowing, he was right in front of the luxury restaurant. He was still silent in his mind while Mr. Driver was confused because Sarrah did not also get out of the car.

"Sorry, Miss Sarrah. We are in front of the restaurant you are going to. Do you want us back?" ask the Driver.

Sarrah's daydreams were falling, he turned to look around him. "Ehm, it has arrived, yes!"

Slowly Sarrah got out of her car and rushed into the restaurant. Inside, all his friends had gathered. With a gontai step, Sarrah approached the table where her friends were waiting for her.

Sarrah grabbed a chair and sat between them. The beautiful women who gathered there were mostly wives of a businessman and also Celebrities. Sarrah was once a celebrity but because her career did not go smoothly, she decided to stop especially after she managed to get a Marcello.

While his friends were busy showing off their expensive jewelry and branded goods, Sarrah was silent in her own mind. Until one of them realizes it.

"Sarrah, what's wrong with you? Just shut up, is there a problem? Donk story to us," said one of his friends.

"It's okay, today I just feel less fit" he said.

"Eh, uh! I have good news, you know!" snatch one of his other friends.

"What, anyway?! What, anyway?!" the other at the same time.

"Eh, Keke's finally filling up, you know!"

"Really, congratulations, Keke!!!"

All her friends were happy when one of them tested positive for pregnancy, while Sarrah was still cool with her own mind. Thinking of her fate as well as her threatened marriage failed.

As all his friends prepared to return home, Sarrah approached his friend Keke. He invited the woman to sit back in the chair they had been sitting in and then asked her to speak with four eyes.

"What the hell is it, Beb?" ask Keke.

"Eh, Ke. You still have the test pack, don't you?"

"Test pack what? New one?" ask Keke astonishment.

"No! But the test pack has a second line, you know!" sahut Sarrah with a serious face looked at Keke, his best friend.

"There is still, why?!"

"May I ask for it? Can, yes! Can, yes! Please ..." - Sarrah with a clear face.

Keke furrowed both of his brows, "But, for what?"

"There, man! Anyway, you calm down! If you're willing to help me, then I'll pay you, no matter what you want, yes, yes, please ..."

Keke seemed to think and after considering everything, he grinned while looking at Sarrah.

"All right, I agree. But, in return, I want you to buy me that viral bag, you know!" sahut Keke's.

Sarrah was silent for a moment, thinking about the payment he had to pay for a disgusting test pack.

"How, Beb?!" ask Keke.

Sarrah exhaled heavily, then nodded in agreement.

"Alright, your viral bag will be slid right to your address!"

The two women shook hands and after everything was sorted out, Sarrah decided to return to the Mansion.

Upon arriving at the magnificent building, Sarrah rushed to meet Marcello who was still in his room. The man looked chaotic, his hair was disheveled and his face looked sad, not as usual.

Sarrah approached the man and hugged him from behind.

"Darling, I'm sorry about my rude remarks yesterday, yes!" sarrah said as she stroked the man's body.

"I'm tired, Sarrah! I'm sorry."

Marcello brushed Sarrah's hand from her body and lay down on her back.

"Curtain!" Sarrah squealed and then came to lie down with a bent face.

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