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They were at home, and Chan kept receiving charges on his card, one after another, for exorbitant amounts. It wasn't a huge problem, but only one person among those who had his credit card extension could be the one making those irresponsible purchases. While Chan had one of his hands on your hip with you leaning on his shoulder, he deactivated the card to avoid further annoyance. Although the annoyance began at that very moment.

The phone rang, making you look up; Chan sighed and answered, pulling the phone away from his ear to listen to his spoiled daughter.

"Dad! Why isn't my card working?! Did something happen?!" she asked. You looked at Chan with amusement for having done that. Samy was especially spoiled; his 18-year-old daughter barely had any notion of her privileged life, but her father (Chan) and you could always teach her a lesson every now and then. Especially when she went out without permission, slipping past the security staff and showing her disobedience by spending money with her father's card.

"Come back home, Samara. The card won't buy any more of your whims," Chan said in an authoritative voice. Although you knew how hard it was for him to deny Samy anything, especially because she was his princess, the apple of his eye, and it pained his soul to refuse his daughter anything—the girl they had raised, and now, spoiled together.

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