I ate the seafood on his bowl as Caitel looked at me . What was he looking at?
âDoes it taste good?â
They were delicious . Why would I take it from this man if it wasnât good?
However, it tasted better than anything else because it was Caitelâs food . Oh, I didnât expect this day to come to me . Thinking of how I got treated as a child, I felt like I would cry all of a sudden, but I was okay .
Yes, I had become strong!
Caitel seemed like he finished his meal . He stared at me, leaning his chin on his hand . When I finished my meal with a pleased expression, I felt like his pathetic glance was flying to me, but . . . they were so delicious!
âYouâll become a pig one day . â
Anyway, Caitel was the kind of person who would get in trouble with that mouth one day . How could God make a person so annoying, so crazy, and so absurd? I felt sad that such a man was my father .
However, I didnât feel distressed since I kept getting delicious food . I was sad that I was now used to this .
âWhy do you mean âall rightâ? You canât marry if youâre a pig . â
âThatâs fine, though!â
This was not the first or second day that I heard these such things from him . âYou look like a pigâ is a basic, âyou are uglyâ is the daily bread . To be honest, I didnât really care anymore . I was not even worried about my personality . Itâs already bad enough, sob sob . Still, I would have to answer because he kept asking questions .
âBecause Iâm going to marry daddy when I grow up!â
âThatâs illegal . â
Bastard! Did he think that I didnât know that? Did he believe that his daughter was such a fool? Come to think of it, dad would assume that I was a fool . Oh, me, foolish Ria .
âYes, itâs prohibited by law . You canât be my daughter if you want to marry me . â
I blinked for a moment after hearing Caitelâs words . Then, I flashed a big smile .
âWell, then Iâm not going to marry daddy . â
Then, I finished eating the dishes in front of me . Somehow Caitel made an impression on his face . His confusion was obviously covering his face as if he was thinking, âHuh? Thatâs not what I meant!â Kekeke .
I guessed it was good to know, though . Caitel pushed his food in front of me for some reason .
âYes, thereâs nothing good about marrying a man like me . Just go ahead, eat this . â
I would eat it since he gave it to me, but somehow, dadâs voice was a bit, just a tiny a bit . . .
Oh, if he acted like that, then I didnât even want to curse him . I thought that I said something wrong, so when I held a spoon in my mouth and stared at him, he laughed before stroking my hair . No, I didnât want that .
âWhy is there nothing good about marrying dad?â
âBecause there is none . â
âNo, thereâs one thing!â
Whoever was the woman fortunate enough to marry my dad would get a beautiful daughter like me for free!
. . . It was just a joke . Of course, the best side of marrying him was that theyâd have a good-looking man as a husband . Now that I had thought of it, heâs over 30 . However, my father did not seem to age at all like Assisi .
âDad, are you not getting old? People say wealthy people would crave more riches . You are beautiful already, and you also want to look perpetually young? Ha, this murky world . â
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