Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 227
"Daddy, are you sure you married Maria, who is very young? She's a minor, Dad. He is still very innocent" said Marissa while tidying up the shirt worn by Marcelo.
"What if he's young? After all, Maria and Lord Alfonso's son were engaged only, later after his age was enough, they were married."
"Yes, I hope Mr. Alfonso can wait for two more years."
Marcello chuckled softly. "It's not a matter of time that I'm worried about, Marissa. More to our girl. I pray that Mr. Alfonso's only son will be able to withstand Mary's attitude."
Marissa took a deep breath while looking at Marcello's face. "You're right, Daddy. Daddy was overwhelmed by the attitude of the girl, let alone the son of Mr. Alfonso. But, hopefully, after getting engaged, Maria can turn into more mature" said Marissa.
"Yes, I hope so too."
Right at that moment, the main room door was knocked by a Servant from outside the room.
Tok ... tok ....
"Mr Marcello, your guests have arrived and they are waiting in the main room" the waiter said.
"Yes, okay. I'll be there soon" said Marcello.
The huft!
There was the sound of Marcello's heavy breathing. He handed his arm to Marissa and Marissa immediately wrapped her hand with a warm smile. The couple who were no longer young, walked side by side and looked so friendly.
Upon arrival in the main room, it turns out that Marvel is already there, accompanying Mr. Alfonso and his son. The man smiled warmly as Mr. Marcello approached him with his wife.
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, Mr. Alfonso." Marcello sat on his luxurious sofa followed by Marissa.
"It's okay, Mr. Marcello. Just relax," he said.
"Oh yeah, I forgot. This is my only son, his name is Aidan Tristan."
Mr. Alfonso's son, Aidan, extended his hand to Mr. Marcello with a warm smile. Similarly, Mr. Marcello, he rushed to greet Aidan's hand while returning the young man's smile.
Just then, Mary was present in their midst. The gazes of Aidan and Mr. Alfonso were immediately fixed on the figure of the beautiful and adorable girl. There was a faint smile on the lips of the 27-year-old man as he stared at Maria's eyes.
Maria immediately extended her hand to Lord Alfonso and Aidan was greeted by them with a warm smile.
Maria dropped herself beside Marissa and sat there with her head bowed while playing the end of the dress.
Aidan is a handsome man, but unfortunately Maria's heart is already attached to a grown man who he says is married and has three children.
Aidan asks for time to invite Maria to talk to each other so that they can get to know each other and Mr. Marcello happily allows it.
"Take Aidan for a walk around our mansion, Maria."
Inevitably, Maria agreed even though she was really lazy. He led Aidan to walk around his mansion talking about their relationship.
"Mary, I don't know why our parents were so bad at this matchmaking event. I actually find it funny with this match. It was as if I was an unsellable man out there so I had to be betrothed to a girl I never knew."
"Then why did you take this matchmaking for granted, Mr Aidan? You as a grown man, I think you can reject him firmly and I'm sure Mr. Alfonso will understand your reasoning. Unlike me, I am helpless, Mr. Aidan. I was always under Daddy's rules and refused to be free. Daddy's rules can't be challenged, if he says A, it has to be A! No B, not even C!"
Aidan smiled as he glanced at Maria who looked annoyed. The girl walked beside Aidan while bending her beautiful face perfectly.
"Yes, I did plan on refusing it ...."
Not finished Aidan said, Maria had snatched the man's words.
"Well, so donk, Mr. Aidan. Now tell Mr. Alfonso and Mr. Marcello that you are rejecting this matchmaking!" sahut Maria enthusiastically looked at Aidan who still had a sweet smile for her.
"Yes, I did plan on refusing this match before I saw you, Maria. And after I saw you with my own eyes, I finally agreed. I think only stupid men refuse to be in a match with you."
Aidan's words then made Mary's head boil. He was upset, angry, disappointed and everything mixed into one.
"Hhh, shitty!"
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