Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Chapter 133

"Huh .. hah ... huh ... hah!"

With a breath of breath, Sofia arrives at Marcello's Mansion. He parked the newly given bike by Assistant Joe to the parking lot for the workers at the Mansion.

As usual, Joe was already in the front yard of the Mansion to exercise and run around the courtyard. From a distance, Joe notices the girl and walks up to her.

"Eh, good morning, Mr. Joe!" greet Sofia while smiling sweetly looking at Joe who looks different.

The man only wore a white shirt and showed his muscles very clearly.

Joe glanced at the circular watch on his wrist then looked back at the girl with his cold gaze.

"Can't you come early? Look, all the waiters here have started their work. While you just got here," said Joe coldly.

Sofia breathed a heavy breath and now her facial expression had turned sour.

"Master, the distance between the Mansion and my house is very far. Even though I tried to come early, I even left my house when it was still dark, sir," Sofia said as she wiped her sweat.

"Reason!" joe said as he sauntered away leaving Sofia at that place.

Sofia did not think too much about what the man said. He rushed into the Mansion then changed his clothes into a servant uniform, just like the other servants.

After changing her clothes, Sofia grabbed the cleaning equipment and then brought it to the front of the Mansion because she got the task there.

When Sofia cleans the glass in the room, she sees Joe who is showing his strength in front of the Bodyguards. Joe raised Dumbell who weighed about 30 pounds and made his hand muscles pop.

"Huwahhh!!!"

Sofia's eyes were perfectly rounded. Sofia is fascinated to see the strength and perfection of the body of a man whose age is double that of Sofia.

"Yes, God! Look at the body!!!" peekik Sofia's.

"Body who?"

"Body Mr. Joe, who else?" replied Sofia who was still focusing on the beautiful scenery before her eyes.

"Oh, do you like it, same Assistant Joe?"

"Hehe, where does he want to be with me. I'm just a waitress here,"

Suddenly Sofia woke up. There was someone talking to him and he didn't know who he was talking to. With a pale face, Sofia turned her face slowly and looked at someone who was standing in front of her.

"No-Miss Marissa?" said Sofia stammered.

"I'm sorry, Miss Marissa. I promise I won't do this again! Cut off my salary, but I beg you not to fire me," softly Sofia with teary eyes looked at Marissa as she cupped her hands together.

Marissa chuckled after hearing the girl's words. He approached Sofia then patted her on the shoulder gently.

"Who would like to fire you, Sofia. But seriously, do you really like Assistant Joe?" marissa asked as she peeked at the man from behind the Mansion's windshield.

Sofia calms down after hearing Marissa's reply that she will not be fired. However, the problem now was the shame that now dominated his heart. He was really embarrassed because his mouth was too leaky, admitting the no-no.

"Actually I was just saying it like it carelessly, Miss. Don't take it seriously, yeah." Sofia rolled around the edge of her shirt while watching Marissa who was still peeking at Joe from behind the glass.

Ehem!!!

Suddenly there was a voice of the man who was beating from behind the two women. Marissa and Sofia immediately turned around and it turned out that Marcello was already standing behind them. He looked at the two women with astonished eyes.

"What are you doing here, Cha? Peeping Joe?" ask Marcello full of questions.

Marissa chuckled after hearing Marcello's words that sounded so funny to her.

"Speeking at Joe? Like there's no work" replied Marissa.

Marissa approached Marcello and hugged him tightly. Sofia feels her presence only disturbs the couple's affection. He hurried to bring his cleaning equipment and clean the other corner of the room.

"Trus, if not peeking, what's his name?" ask Marcello while pinching Marissa's chin.

"That's not it, Daddy. I caught Sofia peeking at Om Joe while giggling in admiration. Looks like Sofia likes Om Joe, huh."

"Sophia? Who's that?"

"Oh my God, Daddy! That, our new waiter. Who just talked to Icha" replied Marissa.

"Just the waiter?"

"Yes! And Icha has an idea, what if we just match them up. So that Om Joe doesn't become a lonely guy anymore, right?!"

Marcello knitted his two eyebrows. It was enough for him to be 'Mak Comblang' for Riyadh and Dian. And he didn't want to be the second time 'Mak Comblang' for Joe and the Servant.

"No, no! I don't want to."

"Oh, come on Daddy baby!!!" marissa Whine.

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