Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 26



"Dad, if Daddy has a request then Icha also has a request to Daddy. Is Daddy willing to grant Icha's request?" ask Marissa who is still in Marcello's arms.


"Yes, say."


"Icha doesn't want to move to college. Icha just wants to go to college there! And if Daddy still insists on moving Icha, then icha just stops!" marissa Strictly.


Marcello exhaled heavily while closing his eyes. He was a little disappointed to hear Marissa's request, but because he had no other choice, Marcello was forced to agree.


"Alright, but there are conditions!" marcello.


Marissa broke Marcello's embrace and looked at the man with an annoyed look. "Daddy! Icha granted Daddy's request unconditionally. Lah, why did Daddy even give terms to Icha?!" annoyed Marissa while bending her face.


Marcello chuckled softly as he scrambled the top of Marissa's head. "Not heavy, what are the conditions. Just stay away from Fattan, that's all."


Marissa did not agree with Marcello's wishes, she just looked at the man with a lazy face.


"Yes, already! Don't look at Daddy with that kind of look. You're even more adorable when you pout, Icha baby!" marcello said as he pinched Marissa's cheek.


Marcello got up from Marissa's bed and stood in front of the girl. "Daddy is tired and wants to rest. You better, too,"


Marcello stepped towards the door while waving her hand to Marissa. "Good night, Cha. Sweet dream!" said it.


After Marcello died, Marissa looked back at her left hand. Right on his ring finger which is still attached to Sarrah's diamond ring.


"You're very lucky, Sarrah. If Daddy wasn't my father, then I wouldn't have thought twice about taking him from you. Unfortunately God said otherwise, He created the figure of Marcello to be my father, not to be my lover" Marissa murmured.


Marissa broke down her body and began to close her eyes without removing the ring from her ring finger. Just like Marissa, Marcello is the same. He did not even realize that his engagement ring was still firmly attached to his ring finger.


Next day.


After finishing breakfast, Marissa rushed towards the front yard of the Mansion. He asked Joe to drive him early in the morning. Joe also according to him, he immediately drove his car to Marissa campus.


"Thank you, Joe!" marissa said as she waved her hand at Joe.


The man noticed a diamond ring still coiled around Marissa's ring finger. "Isn't that Miss Sarrah's engagement ring? How could it be on him?" ask Joe in his heart.


Joe immediately drove off the car he was driving after Marissa entered the gate of his campus. On the way, Joe kept muttering ria. He was still thinking about Sarrah's ring that was coiled around Marissa's ring finger.


Meanwhile, at Marissa Campus.


Marissa was standing not far from the school gate. He's been waiting for someone he's wanted to meet since yesterday. Not long after, the man arrived. Marissa ran over to the man who had just finished parking her car in the parking lot.


"Sir!" greet Marissa while putting on a smile as sweet as possible to the Lecturer.


"Marissa,"


Fattan didn't want to return the girl's smile at all. He just looked at Marissa with a sharp look.


"Ehm," Marissa muttered, she did not know how to apologize to the man.


"Sir Fattan, I'm sorry. I'm also sorry for my Daddy being so outrageous to you" Marissa said, staring at Fattan.


Marissa nodded her head and followed Fattan's footsteps into the chair.


"Sit down" Fattan told Marissa,


After Marissa sat in the chair, Fattan sat down next to the girl. Marissa and Fattan together in that place, making rumors about their relationship more widespread. Many pairs of eyes were watching them from a distance, including a pair of eyes belonging to a student who was paid by Marcello to spy on Marissa and the Lecturer.


The girl continued to notice the togetherness of Marissa and Fattan while occasionally taking their photos. "Hmm, looks like I'm going to make a lot of money!" muttered.


"Marissa, I'm sorry. I don't know why I doubt Mr. Marcello is your father" Fattan said, looking around him.


Marissa knitted her eyebrows while looking at the handsome face of the Lecturer. "Why did you say that?" ask Marissa.


"Of course, it's just that the attention he gives you is more than the attention of a Father to his Son. And I think it's more about a man's attention to a woman" Fattan said, still throwing his eyes around.


"Daddy is a bit overprotective of me, but I think it's natural that I'm Mr. Marcello's only daughter" Marissa said.


Fattan could only take a heavy breath after hearing the reply from the girl. Although what Marissa said made sense, but to Fattan what Mr. Marcello did to Marissa, it was already too much for a Father to his Son.


"Daddy told you what Mr. Fattan was the same yesterday?" marissa asked curiously after seeing the strange expression that the man sitting next to her had revealed.


"Actually Mr. Marcello has threatened me so that I would not dare to approach you. And I don't know how he would react if he saw me here with you, I could have been beaten to death by his terrible Bodyguards" said Fattan, chuckling softly.


"Oh my goodness, Mr. Fattan. Don't talk like that. I was so horrified to hear it. That's right, huh? My Daddy really threatened you like that?!" marissa asked with round eyes.


Fattan looked at the girl while smiling a smile on her face. "Like that, but don't discuss this matter with your Daddy, yeah! He might get more inflamed after hearing it." said Fattan.


Marissa's facial expression changed. "Yes, okay. I will not discuss it" said Marissa with her head bowed.


Fattan notices Marissa and suddenly her eyes are fixed on the diamond ring that is coiled on Marissa's ring finger.


"Are you engaged, Marissa? Who's the lucky guy who broke your heart?" ask Fattan.


Marissa immediately raised her head and looked at Fattan. "Well?!" Marissa even forgot that Sarrah's engagement ring was still attached to her ring finger.


"That!" Fattan pointed at the ring on Marissa's ring finger with her lips.


Marissa chuckled as she showed her ring finger to Fattan. "This? It's not mine. Last night I tried this ring and forgot to take it off."


"really? I don't want to come near you if you're engaged. I'm afraid of being thumped by your fiancee" said Fattan, chuckling.


Meanwhile, in Marcello's company.


"How, Joe? You hired someone to spy on Marissa, right?" ask Marcello.


"Yes, Sir. I've hired one of the students there to monitor Marissa and Mr. Fattan" said Joe.


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