Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 68

"Sorry, Father who, huh?" fattan asked with a friendly smile. Although the middle-aged man was being rude to him, Fattan did not want to reciprocate the man's treatment by returning to being rude.

"I am the father of Erika, the girl you brought to escape to this remote village!" upset the man.

Fattan was surprised not to play after hearing the man's words. He does not believe he is blamed for Erika's departure. As far as Fattan was concerned, the girl had asked her parents for permission.

Just then Erika came out of Fattan's house with Nilam. The girl looked cramped for a while before she learned that her parents were standing right in front of the handsome Lecturer.

"Dad, Mother?!" peekkik Erika's.

Both of his parents looked at him. They shook their heads while looking at Erika who looked scared.

"Basic, you little boy! We dizzy seven roving looking for your whereabouts. Uh, you're having fun here!" upset Mr. Ferdinand.

The man approached Erika and pulled her by force. However, Erika tried to hide behind the body of Miss Nilam who was also no less panicked.

"So, you're not allowed to be with your parents, Erika?" asked Ms. Nilam with a pale face.

Ms. Nilam is worried, this is the second time Fattan has been accused of running away girls. If the first one had settled down and now he had to deal again with both of Erika's parents who looked very angry.

"Eh, Mom! Now we ask for responsibility to your son who has dared to run away our daughter! If you are not responsible, then I will not hesitate to report your child to the Police on charges of escaping our daughter!" threatening Mr. Ferdinand with a flushed face held back his emotions.

"Dad, forgive Erika! They are not wrong, really! The one who was wrong here was Erika. Erika who asked to be invited to this place, because this place is comfortable, finally Erika so forget to go home," explained Erika with a wry smile.

"Sir, Mum. You better get in first. Let's talk about this matter carefully. Shame to see the neighbors," invited Ms. Nilam while glancing at her neighbors who had started eavesdropping and peeking at their conversation.

"My mother was right, sir. You better enter first and we talk about how good it is," continued Fattan while inviting Mr. Ferdinand and his wife to enter their simple house.

Return to the City, where Marissa and Marcello have arrived at the beloved Mansion. Marcello smiled broadly when he first set foot there. He looked around the Mansion with a satisfied smile. It was clear from the look on his face that he really missed the luxurious Mansion.

"Finally!" Marcello.

Marissa stood beside the man while watching his expression. Actually Marissa is much quieter living in the village than living in Marcello's Mansion. There were some memories that made him less comfortable in that place.

"Come, Marissa!" bring Marcello.

Marissa tied her hands to Marcello's arms and they stepped together into the magnificent room. The Servants bowed respectfully as Marcello and Marissa passed by them. They were happy, finally their Boss managed to bring home his favorite girl.

"Ehm, now Daddy wants to rest first, Cha. You too. So, have a good rest" said Marcello as she stroked Marissa's cheek and prepared to go into her room.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marcello. Have you forgotten something?!"

Marissa breezed into the man's room first. Marcello was confused and kept watching the girl.

Marcello chuckled after hearing the words of her pretentious daughter who wanted to dominate her Mansion. He approached the girl then stroked her smooth white face.

"Take everything, Cha. Whatever I have is yours too" he said.

Marcello sauntered away while unbuttoning his shirt towards the bathroom. The man wanted to immediately clean himself who already felt sultry. However, before Marcello grabbed the bathroom doorknob, Marissa spoke to him again.

"Including yourself, Mr Marcello?!"

Marcello was silent, but only briefly. After that he again continued his steps into the bathroom while chuckling. It looked as if his smooth back was moving down and up.

Marissa snorted angrily then walked out of the room. He stepped into the main room while shouting Joe's name.

"Of Joe!!!"

Joe, who was unwinded with the Bodyguards, was shocked when Marissa called her name.

"Isn't that Miss Marissa? What's the matter again?!" he muttered while getting up from his seat and then immediately approached the girl.

"Yes, how can I help you?"

"Om Joe, order all the servants to take out the items in Mr. Marcello's room. Especially the beds, dressers and other equipment that Sarrah had used. I don't want to use things that that woman's ever touched."

Joe nodded his head. "Good, Miss."

"And it is not only Mr. Marcello's main room that must be in the permak, but the entire room in this Mansion! I don't want any of that woman's second-hand stuff plastered in this place, Om Joe understand?!" he asked with a serious face looking at Joe.

"Good, Miss. I understand."

"Hmm, it seems like the male lion will soon become a kitten after this girl has gained control of his heart" Joe muttered as Marissa had already disappeared from his sight.

. . .

"Miss, Mr. Marcello has managed to find the girl and they've returned to the Mansion."

"Good, now is the time to act!" he answered while grinning cunningly.

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Jeng .. jeng .. jeng .. jeng .. who is it???