Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 54


Upon arrival in the front yard of the Mansion, Joe released the clutches of his hands. He ordered the servants to hand over the suitcases they had brought to the woman.


"Now go far away and bring with you your belongings, Miss Sarrah. I hope today is the last day I see your face in this place and never think of coming back again!"


Sarrah smiled cynically while stroking his arm which was still painful due to the actions of the man who was standing in front of him.


"We'll see, Joe! I promise to return to this place and become a great madam. And you, be prepared to leave this place the same way you did me!" the hardic.


"Keep dreaming, Miss Sarrah. Because no one forbids you to dream."


After saying that, Joe hurried away. So did Sarrah, the woman got into the car that would take her back to the apartment.


"I'm not just gonna give up, Marcello! I will never let you be happy with anyone else. You are only mine and forever will remain that way!" sarrah muttered while wiping her tears.


Meanwhile, the,


Marcello was still in his private room. He sat down on the sofa in the room. His eyes closed and his hands continued to massage his forehead which felt throbbing.


Joe who had just arrived in the room immediately approached him. He was standing right next to his boss' body.


"Sir, the woman is gone" said Joe.


Marcello opened her eyes and confirmed her sitting position.


"Goodoo. At least one of my problems has been solved. And now there's one more problem. Problems that really made me a fool!" saith.


Joe is speechless, he feels like he failed to become Mr. Marcello's confidant. Even until now his men still have not found a bright spot about the existence of Marissa.


"I'm sorry, sir. Because until now, I still can not find the whereabouts of Your Princess," said Joe with his head bowed.


Marcello took a deep breath and then smiled faintly at the Assistant.


"Keep trying, Joe! Don't ever give up on finding my little Icha existence."


"Of course, sir! I will never give up before Miss Marissa is found, '" he said.


For a few seconds, the room was quiet. Both Marcello and Joe were engrossed in their own thoughts. Marcello finally reopened his voice.


"Now I realize, Joe! Maybe this is God's way of punishing me for all the wrongs I've done to Melinda. I don't have the right to punish Sarrah because I'm just as bad as that woman" Marcello said.


"Honestly, I'm not sad when Sarrah has to leave my life. But I'm sad that guilt is back, Joe. Ever since Melinda decided to get a divorce, I've been really devastated. Even I could not open my heart to other women for years, until Sarrah finally came into my life and slowly I began to forget my mistakes. And today, that guilt is back again" he continued. It was obvious that regret was on his face.


Meanwhile.


Erika plans to meet with Fattan. He wanted to meet Marissa in the village where the man was born. With reckless capital, the girl left her home without the knowledge of her parents.


Erika promises to meet Fattan in X and they will go together to the village where the man was born. Not long before Erika waited, Fattan arrived.


"Erika?!"


"Yes! Mr Fattan?!" exclaim Erika.


"Finally, let's go in" said Fattan, opening her car door for Erika.


Erika rushed into Fattan's car and sat there. While Fattan put Erika's belongings into the trunk of her car. After everything was neatly arranged, Fattan went back into his car and sat at the wheel.


"Your innate stuff is a lot, Erika. Actually you want to stay or move house, anyway?" goda Fattan chuckled softly remembering Erika's luggage that was so much.


"Ehm, I'm actually half of it, sir. The rest have Icha, there are clothes, skin care and various other purposes," said Erika.


"Oh,"


While Fattan was focusing on her wheel, Erika kept watching the man until she forgot to blink. Among the many handsome men he had met, it was this Lecturer who really fascinated him at first sight.


Unintentionally, Fattan caught Erika who kept looking at him. "What happened to this boy? Why is he looking at me like that?" fattan said in her heart.


"Erika, what's wrong with you?" asked Fattan while linking her eyebrows together.


"Well?!" Erika surprised. "It's okay, sir. It's just that you're so handsome, exceeding my expectations!" grimace.


Fattan smiled faintly in response to the girl's remark and she refocused on her car.


. . .


By night.


Marissa and Ms. Nilam are preparing to sleep after being content to chat and tell stories about their past.


Marissa is no longer awkward to Miss Nilam. To him, Miss Nilam was like her own family. In addition to good, Miss Nilam is also very attentive to Marissa, even the middle-aged woman has considered Marissa as her daughter.


"Mom, somehow tonight Marissa felt a little afraid to sleep alone. Marissa can go to bed with Mom, okay?" lirih Marissa while stroking her arms.


Ms. Nilam chuckled and then grabbed Marissa's body. "By pleasure, son. Yuk, we're sleeping!" bring Miss Nilam.


Marissa and Nilam immediately climbed into the large old bed in the middle-aged woman's room. They then started to close their eyes and after a while, Nilam fell asleep. As for Marissa, she was still unable to sleep. Moreover, he heard the voice of someone who seemed to want to open the door of Miss Nilam's house.


Instantly the fur stood up. He got up and sat down on the old bed with a frightened face.


"Who is that?" muttered.


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