THE BIRTH OF AN OVERPROTECTIVE FATHER

NEOMA rolled on her bed until her face was buried in her pillow, then she screamed while hoping that the pillow was enough to muffle her embarrassed scream.

She couldn't sleep because she couldn't forget the cheesy conversation that she had with her Papa Boss a while ago. Aside from the fact that they practically confessed that they loved each other as father-and-daughter, she even hugged him!

"It's so embarrassing!" Neoma screamed into her pillow while kicking her feet in the air. "Why did I embrace Papa Boss?"

"What's wrong with embracing your father, Princess Neoma?"

She flinched when she heard the familiar voice, then, she rolled on the bed again and stopped when her back hit the mattress. After that, she got up and turned to her bedside table. As expected, Mochi and Soju were there.

"Did you see it?" she asked, horrified.

"We did, Princess Neoma," Mochi and Soju answered at the same time.