One Night Stand With My CEO
Daddy's!

Richard looked at Justin in wonder, why would he bring an old man in?. The man looked down his face, as if he did not dare to show his face.

"Who are you carrying?" Richard asked firmly. Justin stepped up quickly, he whispered while showing a photo.

"You remember this person photographed?" Whisper Justin. Richard looked at the photo meticulously, slightly surprised at his own thoughts.

"Marten?" Ask Richard slowly. Justin nodded and slightly moved away from Richard, returning to the old man.

While Alicia looked confused, she was still happy to be proposed by Richard.

"Who?" Alicia asked Richard.

"Maybe you'd be surprised, but he's your father." Like a bolt of lightning, Alicia reached for the photo Richard gave her, she stared at the photo and the downed person took turns.

"Daddy?" Nervous Alicia. The man began to raise his face, tears already seething in the eyes.

"Alicia.I just miss you and want to see you, I. I won't bother you." Alicia shut her mouth, that man was really her father who she hadn't seen in 10 years. The face looked unkempt with long hair and long hair. His clothes were dirty and dirty. Why did his father become like this?.

"Daddy!" Alicia got up from her hard-earned sleep, but Richard swiftly helped her.

"I'm just letting you sit." Whisper Richard, but Alicia who was confused about the remark, he missed his father too much, he had asked about his father several times but Sophia was always angry and he understood why her mother was so angry. All of this started because Marten was addicted to gambling.

Richard kind of gave Justin a code, and with a single nod, Justin walked slowly closer the two blood-related humans. A father and son. Justin saw the handsome face behind the unkempt face, he is now sure if this is really Marten, Marten who turned 180° from the photo.

"How's Alicia doing? I didn't expect to see you again." Now Marten's tears were unstoppable, he was crying haru, wiping his tears with his hands tied together. Her son is so beautiful and growing up.

"Daddy I miss you." Alicia couldn't help but hug Marten. However, the man slightly retreated and moved away.

"I. I'm dirty Alicia, I'm a bum, I'm ashamed to be hugged by you. You're not disgusted at me?" He said in a panic, he was afraid of dirtying Alicia's clothes, he was afraid Alicia felt the smell and disgust of Marten's body.

Alicia shook her head.

Marten was crying more and more when Alicia hugged him, he wanted to return Alicia's embrace, but what power handcuffed handcuffs. Not long after Alicia let go of her embrace, Alicia's tears were already pooled in her beautiful eyes.

"Why did you get Dad?" Tears began to fall, he could not bear to see his own father. Why is it like this?.

"I have nothing to survive Alicia.I have no choice but to follow John."

Just a short conversation they had, before the door was knocked. Marten's time is up.

"Get yourself all right, Alicia, I'm sorry I couldn't help you. Two things happened and one I couldn't help you." Said. It's completely useless.

"No Dad. Don't talk like that. I'll take Mama to see you later."

"No. You don't have to remember me anymore, I just want to see you, happy is always Alicia." Alicia's tears grow louder as a police officer takes Marten out of the room.

Richard hugged Alicia, calming Alicia down on his chest.

"Already, I promise, you'll see her again on our wedding day." Persuade Richard.

"Can't Daddy be let go?" Richard glanced at Justin, the man shaking his head weakly.

"Sorry Alicia. The thing is, it's a drug case, and Marten's the middleman for the transaction, maybe to ease his sentence I can help." Alicia nodded in Richard's arms.

"Thank you for finding me with Daddy." Isaac Alicia. Justin is very pitying, but he can't do anything.

"Ah, this is your phone, right? I got her in that Mafia suit." Richard received the phone, and Justin left the room. Leaving Alicia and Richard together.

"This afternoon we go home. And tomorrow I'll start preparing for our wedding." Richard said, trying to comfort Alicia so as not to get too late in grief.