Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 97


"Oh, God, what the hell is this?!" Marcello rubbed his face rough. "It turns out Marissa's real father was my own best friend?!" muttered.


"Did Riyadh know that Marissa was his daughter?" ask Marcello.


Dian shook her head with her head still down. "I dare not tell you the truth, Mr. Marcello. I'm afraid someone has evil intentions for her. I don't want them to hurt Marissa" Dian said.


"They're who? You don't have to be afraid of anyone, Dian. As long as I am alive, no one will dare to hurt you, let alone touch my Icha" Marcello said with a serious face staring at Dian.


"Mrs Ismika Hanif and her man! You don't know how that night they treated me, Mr. Marcello. They dragged me like a farm animal, not to mention when they tried to eliminate me and the baby in my womb. They are cruel and sadistic!"


Dian's body trembled again, he felt a great pain in his heart when he remembered his dark story.


"I did not expect that behind her calm face, it turned out that Lady Ismika could do such a cruel thing,"


"He did it because he was afraid that my presence and Marissa could damage his relationship with Mr. Riyadh. He does not want Mr. Riyadh's property to be divided because of the presence of my baby. That's why I chose to shut up. Let him take it all, because I don't need it, as long as they don't hurt my Mariss."


Right at that moment, there was movement from above the bed. Marissa began to realize, she blinked her eyes while holding her head which still felt heavy.


"Oh my God, my head!" his moans.


"Thank God, son. Finally you realize too," said Dian while stroking the top of Marissa's head.


"Where's Daddy?"


"I'm here, Cha."


Marcello, who had been sitting on the sofa, immediately approached Marissa and now she was sitting next to the woman.


"How's your head, it still hurts?" ask Marcello.


"Well, Dad. My head still feels heavy" he said.


Tok ... tok ...


There was a knock on the door from outside Marcello's room, which was followed by the heavy sound of one of the bodyguards.


"Sir, the doctor has arrived,"


"Oh yes, please come in. The door was unlocked" answered Marcello.


Marissa raised her head and looked at Mr. Marcello who was still beside her. "Doctor? Why call the Doctor all, Dad? Marissa's okay?"


"To make sure of something" answered Marcello with a cramped face.


"Sure something?!" marissa Mumbled.


After the doctor entered Marcello's room, he immediately approached Marissa and began to examine her.


"Yes please, Doc."


While checking on Marissa's condition back then, she also asked about her monthly guests. Marissa was confused to hear the questions posed by Doctor Nisa, but she continued to answer them seriously.


After passing through a series of questions and also a detailed examination, Doctor Nisa finally smiled with relief.


"How did it go, Doc?" ask Marcello who is impatient again to know the results.


"Congratulations, Mr. Marcello. Your wife is positively pregnant and her gestational age has entered the fourth week,"


"What, pregnant?" strangled Marissa with perfectly rounded eyes.


"Yes, Cha! We'll be Mommy and Daddy soon!" marcello answered while hugging Marissa's body and kissing the top of her head many times.


Marissa still does not believe that she is pregnant with the next generation of Mr. Marcello. Her lips felt faint and could not say anything.


"Marissa, you're okay, right?" dian asked who was starting to worry because her daughter did not show any happiness on her beautiful face at all.


"Marissa is okay, Mom. Only, Marissa still does not believe that Marissa is pregnant and will become a Mother, aaakhh!!!" marissa screams suddenly while hugging the body of Marcello who is still beside her.


Dian breathed a sigh of relief. Finally Marissa showed her happiness.


"Yes, Cha. Our Mansion will be more crowded with the sound of screams and cries of our baby," said Marcello with enthusiasm.


Not only are they happy, Doctor Nisa is also happy. After completing his duties, Doctor Nisa immediately resigned and left the room.


Not long after, Joe arrived and rushed to Marcello.


"Master, outside there is Mr. Riyadh waiting for you. There's something he wants to talk to you and Dian about" Joe said after whispering to Marcello.


Marcello nodded his head. "Alright, have him wait in my chamber for a moment" he replied.


Marissa continued to watch the suspicious movements of the two men. He suspected that there was something they were covering up from him.


"What's wrong, anyway? Don't try to ruin my mood, yeah! Because I'm happy now" Marissa threatened with a bent face looking at the two.


"It's actually about you, Cha. Are you ready to find out who your real father is?" marcello asked, looking seriously at his wife.


Marissa's expression changed instantly. The one whose face originally looked bent in annoyance, now turned into a wistful one.


"Is that guy here?" ask Marissa.


"Yes, Cha. He's waiting for our arrival in my private room."


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