Scene : Thirteen [ 13 ]
Casts : Dad . Princess . Christopher .
Location : Dad's Fashion Office .
Time : After Lunch Hour
Plot : Can I enter your heart, love? - to no avail you spin my head.
Novel : Chapter [ 13 ]
Princess : [ Knocked Door .] Please daddy . May I enter your office ?
Dad : Whose that ? I am in a middle of some task. Do not disturb me now. Hmmm, are you my daughter , princess ? Please enter .
Princess : Dad , I am here with my boyfriend , Christopher . We have something to share with you .
Dad : Please , have a seat Christopher . Anything special today ?
Christopher : Uncle , Mr. Leandre . I want to propose to your daughter , Miss Princess . We want to get married before Christmas festive . Would you please approved this wedding ? Mr. Leandre , are you there ? [ Dad lost - daydreaming .]
Dad : Oh wait . I wasn't surprised . I admire your sincerity but princess has to marry someone else . He is richer than anyone else I know .
Princess : Arrrrrggghhhh Daddy! [ Exclaimed Loudly.] I only loved , adored Christopher not anybody, whoever you talking about . Darn, embarrassment . [ Fumed in anger .] Stop! I will marry Christopher.
Dad : Sorry , princess . I have a big deal to score . This my promise to him . I have to secure my business . Do you get what I am saying , pretty princess .
Christopher : Hmmmm... I'm disheartened by the news . Your sayings as though I am unfit to be her future husband . I am not poor like church mouse but you rejected my humble proposal today . I am leaving this room is getting hot like fire flames in the desert. [ Dad gave unexpressed - ignorant looks.]
Princess : Daddy! Shut up ! [Enraged.] Whatever , the man you have liked . You are fascinated by the money and business deals. I am unbothered by your insane wedding.
Dad : Listen, princess ! Stop arguing over this love affair you better be braced about who you getting married .
Princess : Fine, dad! My decision up. I am leaving this office right now . C'mon darling Chris , we better leave Mr. Director Leandre , thank you very much for the time . I'll prove you - Mr. Christopher is wealthy enough to be a husband . See you , Daddy ! [ Pulling her handbag aggressively walking away instantly.]
Christopher : We are sorry , Mr. Leandre . We are going for late lunch . I'll take good care of your angry princess . She be calm later by midnight .
Dad : Thanks , Christopher . You are very kind hearted for respecting my choice . Princess , call daddy later . Please don't put long furious face on your cute dad ! Hmmmmm......as usual rebellious girl. [ He continued staring at his PC screen instantly . A loud boom sound of the door heard across the room. ]
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