I ate the seafood on his bowl as Caitel looked at me. What was he looking at?
âDoes it taste good?â
âYes!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
How could he say that!?
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.
âItâs all right!â
âWhy do you mean âall rightâ? You canât marry if youâre a pig.â
âThatâs fine, though!â
âBut why?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.
Here, take it, my charm!
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.
âIllegal?â
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 bitâŠ
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