Protective

Marsha, who had previously been confused about her father who suddenly contacted her, immediately looked for the location of her cellphone, which she had previously put on her table just like that.

"Hello, dad,"

"Oh ... finally, I can hear your voice confirming your whereabouts. Why didn't you pick up dad's phone for so long?" Anderson asked across the phone, chuckling slightly at Marsha.

Marsha sighed softly and told Anderson that she was previously in Jacob's room, and her cellphone was just lying on her desk.

Anderson sighed softly.

Hearing that sigh, Marsha frowned in confusion.

Why is the father so afraid of his daughter's existence?

"Next time, just ask Daren to accompany you,"

"Can't, dad, I'm just the main secretary in the office. What would people say if they saw Daren, who was following along,"

Really, she did not like the proposal. Indeed, she is a princess who must be guarded 24 hours.