Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 834:

As Marissa climbed the stairs, Elvis, hurried and upset, raced after her to halt her progress. His anger was palpable. Although Elvis knew that Paul had a wish to be Marissa’s father and held her dear, he found her rush to see Paul upstairs quite impolite.

They weren’t officially father and daughter, after all. What justification could there be for her to burst into Paul’s bedroom so early in the morning?

“Marissa, please wait,” Elvis called out sternly, pursuing her.

Marissa, however, dismissed Elvis’s concerns. Her impatience had peaked; she was desperate to see her father. Historically, Marissa had been a lonely child, devoid of family affection.

She had often looked on with envy at other children basking in their father’s love. Meeting Paul had changed her life; his paternal care warmed her heart, though she had never officially recognized him as her father.

Now aware that Paul was her biological father, Brian, she could no longer hold back.

She yearned to throw herself into her father’s arms and experience the unconditional love she believed every daughter deserved. She moved swiftly, much quicker than Elvis, who lagged behind, struggling to keep up.

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Reaching the second floor well ahead of Elvis, she encountered a servant. Without hesitation, she asked, “Which room is Mr. Alvarado in?”

Taken aback, the servant pointed to a specific door. Wasting no time, Marissa darted toward the room. As she approached the door, Elvis finally reached the second floor.

Seeing her hand on the doorknob, Elvis yelled, “Marissa, please have some respect. You cannot just enter that room.”

Unperturbed by his plea, Marissa pushed the door open and stepped inside.

“Oh no…” Elvis groaned, frustration evident in his clenched teeth. With Marissa barging into Paul’s room, Elvis reluctantly followed her inside.

The noise had already awakened Paul. Blinking away sleep, Paul was about to summon someone to check the disturbance when the door flew open and Marissa appeared.

Seeing her, Paul initially doubted his eyes and sat up sharply. After a closer look, he voiced his surprise. “Marissa, why are you here so early?”

In truth, Paul’s greatest surprise wasn’t that she had visited so early, but rather her audacious entrance into his bedroom. Although he deeply cared for her and had expressed a desire to be her father, she had not accepted his proposal.

Nevertheless, she had confidently walked into his bedroom, catching him off-guard while he was still in bed. Wasn’t she being a little too bold, taking his affection for granted?noveldrama

Despite these thoughts, Paul couldn’t suppress an indulgent smile. “What could possibly be so urgent that you’re in such a hurry to see me?” he inquired gently.

As Paul spoke, Marissa’s eyes welled up with tears. Throughout her journey to him, she had envisioned this very moment of reunion.

Now, standing before him and hearing his voice, she couldn’t contain the overwhelming tide of emotions any longer. She dashed toward him and hurled herself into his arms, her voice breaking as she exclaimed, “Dad!”

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