
In the car,
Marissa still bent her face while watching Joe who was driving his car.
Bugchi!!! Marissa kicked in the front seat, where Joe was sitting while driving his car.
"Om, you're spying on me, right? Just tell me the truth, don't dodge it" Marissa said.
Joe had a smile on his face, but Marissa didn't know it. The man was silent without even wanting to answer the question from the girl.
"Of Joe!!!" marissa growled while pushing on Joe's shoulders who still did not care about him.
"Ish, annoyed!!! You guys are the same, no Boss, no Assistant, equally annoying!" marissa grumbled as she kicked the seat once again with more force.
Bugchi!!!
"Aw!" screeched Marissa while stroking her aching leg.
Joe could only chuckle at the girl's behavior.
"Don't laugh at me!" annoyed Marissa for looking at Joe's shoulder that went down.
After a few minutes, the car stopped right in front of the Marissa campus gate. He rushed into the campus without permission to his Daddy Assistant.
As Marissa walked into her room, she accidentally collided with Fattan.
"Aw!" peeker Marissa when she was hit by the big man. He fell to the floor with the position of the rear body landing first.
"I'm sorry, Marissa. I didn't mean it!" fattan said as she helped Marissa get up from where she had fallen.
"It's okay. Thank you for helping me," said Marissa as she stroked her sore butt.
Fattan gave a very sweet smile to Marissa and the girl replied to her.
"I'll excuse you, yeah! Good morning." Good morning." Fattan continued on her path. However, just a few steps back, Marissa called the man.
"Sir! Can we talk for a second?" ask Marissa.
Fattan turned around and went back to Marissa. "Yes, what's wrong?" ask Fattan.
"Ehm, my Daddy's having an engagement tonight. Will you accompany me on the show? I was alone and had no friends, while my best friend could not stand because there was a sudden need that he could not leave." Marissa told Fattan.
Yeah, Erika just called Marissa and said that she can't be present at Daddy EL's Engagement Party. There is something that the girl cannot leave behind. Inevitably, Marissa also assented the wishes of her best friend.
Fattan seemed to weigh in, his last meeting with Mr. Marcello, making Fattan rather shudder in horror. Not to mention the Bodyguards standing behind the man. They are ready to execute anyone they consider an enemy.
"Ehm, thank you, sir! I was so excited to hear it!" sahut Marissa's.
. . .
At the Marcello Mansion.
The engagement party begins. The guests have started to arrive. Most of them were Marcello's business associates and the Magician's female socialite friends.
For a Marcello, her engagement party this time was a very simple one, but not for Marissa. For Marissa, the engagement event held by Marcello was the most festive event she had ever seen and visited.
As the daughter of Marcello Alexander, Marissa was also in the most beautiful makeup possible and the clothes she was wearing today were the most expensive and most luxurious clothes the Girl had ever worn.
Tonight Sarrah is so beautiful and elegant. Compatible with the appearance of Marcello that looks cooler than the previous days.
"Where's Marissa? I haven't seen him since?" marcello whispered to Joe.
"So I saw Miss Marissa standing at the front gate. Maybe he's waiting for his friend's arrival" said Joe.
"See the girl, Joe. I don't want him to do anything weird" Marcello said.
In front of the main gate of the Marcello Mansion.
Marissa stood there with the Security Guards. No one dared to look at her, even though Marissa's appearance at that time looked very beautiful and almost perfect.
It was all because Joe had made a pact to all the Workers in the Mansion, especially for the Male Workers. They are not allowed to see the beauty of Marissa, especially to pay attention to the beauty of her body. Mr. Marcello didn't want anyone to glance at him let alone pay attention to his beloved girl.
And anyone who dares to break the rules he has made, then get ready to be fired without a severance. Of course they were frightened after hearing the punishment they were about to get.
Not long after, a black car stopped in front of the gate. The security guards checked for someone sitting behind the wheel.
"Where's the invitation?" ask one of the security guards.
"Ehm, I ..."
"He's with me, sir!" sidelines Marissa while running small towards the car.
Marissa came in and sat next to the man wearing a blue night shirt with black pants. The man threw a warm smile as he looked at Marissa who was now sitting next to him.
"Thank you, sir!" marissa said as she waved her hand to the security guards.
The security guards were unable to prevent Fattan from entering the Mansion due to Marissa's presence beside her.
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