Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 71

Marcello finally arrived at the Police station while Marissa was still being questioned about the ring. Marcello tried to get in, but was arrested by the police who stood guard at the place.

He watches Marissa from a distance and it seems that Marissa also confesses all her deeds. Marcello panicked more, he approached Joe and invited the man to meet Sarrah.

"It doesn't seem like any other way, Joe. We have to go to Sarrah and ask the woman to drop her charges against Marissa."

Marcello got back in his car and ordered Joe to drive his car to Sarrah's apartment. It didn't take long, Marcello arrived at the apartment with Joe following her from behind.

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"Yes, one minute!" A soft voice of Sarrah came from inside the room and the next few seconds, the woman immediately opened the door of her room.

"Marcello? Honey!" Sarrah.

He immediately embraced the burly body with a flowery heart. He could not believe it, and the man finally came to him again.

"Come in" asked Sarrah.

The woman led Marcello into her apartment. He sat the man down on a soft sofa located not far from the main door.

"What do you want to drink, honey? Tea, coffee, milk or,"

"I didn't come here to ask you for a drink, Sarrah. I just want you to immediately drop the charges and release Marissa" he said.

Sarrah smiled wryly at the man's request. He thought Marcello wanted to bring him back together, but he was wrong. The man only wants to drop the charges and release Marissa.

"Heh, you think it's that easy to ask me to drop the charges, Marcello?"

Sarrah smiled sinisterly as she crossed her arms to the chest. Marcello who was still patient with the attitude of the woman, now even provoked emotions. His face turned red as he looked at the woman.

"Don't mess with me, Sarrah. Don't you already know how I am, if I'm already angry?!"

Instead of being afraid, Sarrah seemed challenged to prove whether the man could be angry with her. "really? What would you do if I didn't want to drop my charges?" he said while grinning cunningly.

Marcello grabs Joe's phone and shows him a bawdy video of Sarrah and her former producer.

"I want to know how far you dare to show your face in public, if this video spreads all over the world. It's easy Sarrah, I just click 'Share' then this video will automatically spread very quickly."

Sarrah's face paled, he did not expect that Marcello still kept the video. Sarrah was silent while thinking about her fate if the video really spread throughout the world.

"How, Sarrah? You choose to release my wife or this perverted video spread?" marcello said with a sly grin.

Sarrah rounded her eyes when she heard Marcello call Marissa 'Wife'.

"Yes, now Marissa is my wife. Marissa and I are married, even though I haven't officially announced it. And you take it easy, Sarrah. Our magnificent wedding invitation will definitely land in your hands."

Sarrah's heart rate was racing quickly, his chest was painful after hearing the man's words.

"You have heart, Marcello! I'm sure you guys have been having an affair, right behind my back? You guys purposely got rid of me so you could unite. You sneaky!!!" hardiknya with tears that are now pouring from both corners of his eyes.

Marcello simply replied to the woman with her trademark sweet smile. "Just do what I tell you if you don't want your lewd video to spread out" Marcello said as he walked out of the room.

"You sneaky! You guys are a good match because you're both sneaky!" sarrah shouted with overflowing emotions.

He scatters his belongings and also throws them in any direction.

"How, Master? Is everything all right?" joe asked as Marcello walked out of Sarrah's room.

"Of course, Marissa will be free after this."

With a bare face, Marcello stepped his foot out of the apartment. He was relieved, because soon his little girl will be free from Sarrah's demands and they will be back together again.

"I'll pick you up, Cha and we can start a new life" he murmured.

. . .

Marcello returns to the Police Station where Marissa is still being held. He met the girl and asked her to talk.

"Cha, you take it easy, yeah. Soon they will get you out of here" said Marcello, holding Marissa's hand. The girl was in a different room with her, between herself and Marissa there was a row of iron-iron lined up blocking their togetherness.

"Is that true, Mr Marcello?" Marissa's face was sad, she was not sure of the man's words.

"But I've confessed to everything. Starting from faking the ring to hiding the real ring in my wardrobe" Marissa continued.

"Trust Daddy, Cha."

At that moment Sarrah arrived. He immediately entered the room and retracted his report.

"Congratulations, Mr. Marcello! You managed to defeat me! And I pray that you are happy!" sarrah. His face looked bent when he said that.

"Thank you, Sarrah. And don't forget to be present at our wedding later" said Marcello with a big smile.

Sarrah snorted in annoyance, she rushed out of the room and returned to her Apartment. And Marcello and Marissa, they're going back to their Mansion.

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