Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend

Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
One Hundred Twenty One


"Here you go, Pa!" Ella got off the car a little jump. His lips were still faithfully pursed because Vanya did not take him as usual.


"Why did you get here? Papa anterin to class huh." The little girl immediately spread out her hands. Intending to stop the papa from going inside.


"No Papa! Ella alone!" yells.


Marco chuckled at his daughter's very funny behavior.


"Why? Give me one reason why you can't go inside?"


And the little girl pulled the cinos that Marco was wearing. The man bent down to bring his ears closer to Ella.


"Ella doesn't like it when papa meets Molly's teacher. That's why Ella won't come!"


"Loh, why?" Marco slightly furrowed his brows. Pretending to put on a confused face as if waiting for an outpouring of what the little boy was going to say.


"Molly's teacher said that Papa was very handsome. And Ella doesn't like it when Molly's teacher looks at papa!"


"Ah, so? Ella's being jealous?" he whispered too.


"No! Papa's still ugly!"


"Why can't papa come in?"


"Because mom doesn't like Molly's teacher. He's flirty!"


The man's smile expands perfectly when he glances at Ella's face looks very upset when telling a story. "Where do you know you don't like it?"


"According to Ella mama don't like it! At that time papa had a conversation with the teacher and mama so annoyed to see him. So Ella doesn't want to see the teacher again." The child's face was very serious when telling stories.


"Ah, so!" Marco folded his lips inwards to hold back the laughter. "So Ella wants to go to school by herself? Then Ella comes in, and papa will stand here until Ella comes in the gate."


"That's better."The little girl agreed.


"Kiss first." Marco lowered his body back. He smiled warmly as one kiss landed briefly on the left cheek.


"Papa's chest!"


Ella walked a little run, when she was about to enter the gate, Ella was blocked by her friends, friends who used to mock Ella for not having their own papa.


"Come to class with Ella!" One of the girls with a pony keeps Ella in. Ella simply replied with a smile, then turned towards Marco who was still standing in front of her.


"Father!" The little girl screamed. Intentionally so that his friends know that now he already has papa.


Some friends who saw Ella whispered to each other. Look at Papa Ella from the tip of her foot to the top of her head.


"Father Ella is handsome."


"Yes, got a nice car, again."


While Ella whined, her hands braided asking to be carried. "Well, why not come in? Want to get us to class?"


Eh? Marco was chuckling. It rained down on a lot of kisses everywhere.


Ella's friends were still standing beside the gate. Keep paying attention to the sweetness of Marco's attitude towards his daughter.


One kiss landed on Marco's nose. Her tiny hands draped beautifully around the man's neck.


"Thank you very much, Pah. Now Ella is no longer ridiculed because she already has a papa." The embrace of the boy on Marco's shoulders felt tighter. Bringing joy mixed with sorrow that unite into a dough haru.


At this point Marco just baham that Ella is showing off her closeness to the papa to friends who have been mocking him.


"From now on no one will dare to ridicule Ella. Papa guarantees," Marco said. "Ella don't be sad okay! Now go to class first with friends, yeah."


"Yes, papa don't go far from Ella!"


"Every little princess papa is the most beautiful!"


Ella chuckles. Pretty words that almost every day Marco said make their closeness even more. It turns out taking Ella's heart so easily. The little girl who was soon five years old was very fond of being praised as beautiful or smart.


Ella goes to class with her friends. Friends who used to mock Ella had no papa now began to outsmart Ella.


Luckily the little boy still had an innocent heart. Ella has no grudge or anger towards her friends.


A call came in shortly after Ella and her friends disappeared behind the gate.


"Hallo Her? Has the payment been completed? Can I come to the farm now?"


Already sir, but all my savings were used up to pay for the estate. Hero sounded angry and grumbling behind there.


"I'll pay if our next month's project goes through! Why do you count once on your boss? Who's been paying your salary all along," Marco's murmurs back down.


I have to calculate. That money I get by working all the time, replied Hero annoyed.


"Basic stingy! I'm just borrowing stupid, not asking. You'll know for yourself my money is only a few billion left. There's no way I'm emptying my account until it's completely dry, Her! All this time my money has never been less than a Quadrillion! Now I'm really poor. Have mercy on me, Her!"


But my account is empty because of you. You poor me who got the stone.


The call was forced shut from back there. Marco chuckled and got into the car.


"Basic guy whipping!" Marco was still laughing as his car drove out of Ella's schoolyard.


The man intends to come to the plantation where Vanya works to conduct a survey of the place. This is the first time Marco has shown himself in public. During this time the man was more often at home and went out for a while just to take Ella to school.


(One Quadrillion \= 1000. 000. 000. 000. 000, or a thousand Trillions)


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