The Berondong Boss Reserve
Kindness Dean

The words that made Latina and the others shocked. Moreover, Verhaag for not suspecting that Dean considers this incident as a past wind.

This guy's been hurt, got some stitches, but doesn't want to extend things between him and Jason. Is this Dean's kindness or something else? Verhaag is certainly grateful, but as a parent, he will apologize to Dean as well as the family on behalf of Jason.

"Dean, this boy has made you suffer" Dolty said. Yeah, he didn't take it when Dean released his son-in-law's ex-husband.

"But it's all because of me, Mom. I made Jason emotional and he might reflexively hit me with a vase."

"Although that is the case, still he must account for his actions."

Dean shakes. "Mom, Jason and Latina are already brothers. I'm married too. Now, Jason is my brother. No way, right, I'm putting my own brother in jail?"

Not thinking out. Dolty seemed to have run out of words because of Dean who said so. "See your son, Cornor."

"Leave it." Cornor also couldn't do much if Dean himself wanted this incident to pass him by.

"It's my happy day. I want everything not to be in sorrow." Dean clasped Latina's hand. "Really, right, sweetheart?"

Latina nodded. "I'll just come with you."

"You're so forgiving, son. But, I'll still have Jason apologize to you in person."

"Not to think too much. I'm gonna have my lawyer take care of Jason." Dean smiles.

Whether this was Latina's premonition or this was just fear because, he felt that something was planned by Dean. She knew her new husband, and recalled the time when he reported this man to the authorities. Dean is good at turning the facts around. So, he's not sure Jason just took off.

One by one retreat, including Rael who had to go home with his grandmother. Dean and Latina live in this number one ward. The wedding night that should have been passed in the warmth of the bed, now Dean and Latina must be willing to spend the night in the hospital.

"I promise I'll replace it twice." Dean kissed the back of his wife's hand.

"I still don't understand. Isn't this too sudden?"

"I just don't want you to be taken by another man. Just look at Jason. He still wants to get back to your side. Now, that man can't do anything because you're already my wife. Mrs Latina Cornor."

"Either that. We should get married."

"alright. It's time you went to bed. Your wounds are not dry yet."

"Give me one kiss." Dean pressed his lips.

Latina complied with her husband's wishes. Give a warm, deep and long enough kiss. Both of them enjoyed every second of this lip union.

"Sleep ...."

"How are you?"

"I can sleep on that soft sofa."

"I'll heal quickly. Tomorrow, we go home."

"Just son," protested Latina. "You should be checked first. If the doctor says you can go home, then you can leave this hospital."

Dean smiles. "All right, Queen Mother. You're the ruler."

"Hey, it's not like that. I just want you to be completely healed."

"I'll heal when there's you, baby."

"Basic gumbal!"

Dean laughed, and it rubbed off on Latina. But, when the pulse of pain was felt in the head, the expressions of the two changed. Latina with her worries, whereas Dean, held back that sense more.

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