My Daughter is an Assassin

A week later, Judith came back from Las Vegas. When she got home, she excitedly told her father what she had been up to in Las Vegas.

Borg acted as if nothing had happened and listened to her intently. As long as Judith was safe, she could speak about anything to him.

Hearing Judith's words, he pretended to be very interested.

As Judith had returned and was safe and well, Borg decided to reward her with all the housework!

Judith was stunned and began to complain, "Dad, is it because I'm adopted that you don't love me?"

When Borg heard this, he stood stock still and a guilty expression formed on his face.

To him, Judith was his daughter, and that was how he looked at her.

Judith thought she had said something wrong, or that she had gone too far and hurt Borg.

But before Judith could think about it, Borg came to her side and whispered in her ear.

"Silly child, don't ever doubt my love for you. Now go and wash my clothes!"

Borg walked past Judith and went to the living room. He turned on the game console and continued to play his game.

There was a limited time gift bag waiting for him today.

"Dad!" Judith shouted angrily when she heard he was playing on the console.

Her dad could be a bully at times. The house was a mess, and his clothes and socks were everywhere. He really was a bully!

However, Borg didn't care about that. He had already turned on the game console and started a game.

"This is the last time I will help you wash your clothes. I won't let this happen again!" Judith said frustratedly.

Of course, Judith knew that Borg didn't mean any harm. He was still her father. She was just worried about him.

She wasn't really angry. She just wanted to express her dissatisfaction.

This happened very often in their family. It couldn't be more normal…

Judith knew that there was only one person in this world who would give everything to her, and that was her father.

Even if the whole world was against her, Borg would stand firmly by her side.

Looking at Judith, who was picking up clothes, Borg felt lucky. So very lucky for what he had.

Fortunately, Borg had taught Judith well. He had taught her to be independent since she was young. Taught her to take care of herself.

After teaching her well, Borg would moan in front of Judith about how poor his family was and how she needed to take on the responsibility of supporting them as soon as possible.

At least then when she grew up, she would have the ability to make a living for herself. She wouldn't want her father to support her for the rest of her life. Otherwise, when Borg got old and couldn't support her anymore, Judith might have to pick up garbage on the street.

If Borg hadn't been strict and taught her well, then she probably would still be living on the streets!

Two hours later, Judith had finished the housework and was busy in the kitchen.

Borg had done nothing all day. Judith was the one who had done all the housework.

Soon, she finished cooking and served up two plates of steak, one big and one small. She put them on the dining table.

When Borg smelt the fragrance of the beef, he immediately jumped off the sofa and ran toward the dining room.

After playing games for the whole afternoon, he felt starving. His stomach growled at him, as if scolding him for not eating. Now it was time to have a good meal.

If those who were familiar with Borg knew about this and saw his appearance, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

The magnificent Asura was actually like this! Was a lazy individual now…

They would never believe it if they didn't see it for themselves. That was because in the past, Asura would always appear very quiet and would be serious. Never lazy.

If they were to see how Asura was at home, they would definitely have to take a second look to be sure.

The reason he acted like this was because Judith's cooking was really good, and she ate very fast… If he didn't hurry, Judith might eat his share too!

When he came to the dining table, he found that the steak in front of him was smaller than Judith's.

Borg didn't care about this. Judith was still growing up and needed more nourishment.

Sure enough, when she saw Borg rushing over, Judith quickly picked up a knife and fork and pointed it at the steak. She quickly finished off her portion!

Then she extended her fork towards Borg's portion…

Borg picked up the knife and fork and began to protect his steak from his hungry daughter.

"Hey! It's my steak!"

Borg picked up the plate and frantically stuffed the food into his mouth. He stuffed the food into his mouth to "teach" his daughter a lesson.

"Humph!"

Judith rolled her eyes at Borg, ignored him, and began to eat some of the other food on the table.

Ten minutes passed, and each of them had finished their food.

After dinner, Borg sat on his chair, and out of habit, took out a cigarette. He lit it up, ready to enjoy himself.

Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura radiating from behind him!

"What is the meaning of this! Are you crazy? You know I don't like it when you smoke! Seriously! Your daughter has worked her socks off all day, and this is how you repay her!"

Borg reacted quickly. He threw the cigarette away and said with a look of disgust, "Sorry… Old habits die hard." He looked at the cigarette as if it was something he hated very much.

"If I see you smoking again, I'll take all your pocket money!" Judith said angrily, raising her eyebrows at Borg.

She did not seem to buy it…

"Hey girl, I already apologized!"

Borg had an annoying expression on his face. Since when did women have a right to make decisions in this house? He couldn't do the things he loved without annoying his daughter.

"Understand that I'll delete all your games if you do that again! I'll also delete the porn on the computer! When the time comes, I'll tell everyone what you've done! Let's see how shameless you'll be then."

Judith wasn't afraid of Borg. She immediately spoke in a stern tone to make sure her father understood she was being serious.

Borg's expression changed when he heard this. He looked at his daughter hesitantly.

"Baby, you've grown up!" he said after a moment of silence.

***

"My exam is tomorrow. Will you take me?"

An hour later, Judith and Borg were sitting in front of the TV, playing a simulation game.

While they were playing, Judith remembered the exam she had tomorrow. So, she quickly told her father that she was taking the middle school exam, and she wanted him to take her to school.

Hearing this, Borg was ready to refuse Judith, but when he saw the intent in her expression, he knew he had to come up with a good excuse to turn her down. The reason for this was because he didn't like going to school.

"It's not that I don't want to take you, it's just that I… I go out into the wilderness every afternoon to go fishing! Oh, and the old lady next door is going out tomorrow, and she needs me to take care of her dog!"

After saying that, Borg lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look at his daughter.

Judith pouted at her father, then glared at him. "Will you take me or not?"

Facing her scoundrel father, Judith gave him a cold stare. She knew that Borg was just making up excuses.

"Okay… Okay! I'll take you!"

Upon witnessing his daughter's dogged determination and anger, Borg didn't dare to refuse her. So, he immediately said he would take her. After this, Judith's expression softened, and she looked so happy. She hugged her father excitedly and kissed his face hard.

After the kiss, Judith went to her room to rest.

Borg sat there in a daze. After a while, he slapped himself and said, "Why are you afraid of her!"