The Berondong Boss Reserve

The Berondong Boss Reserve
Mournfully


If Dean is upset that the money is drained, Jason is shocked because there are some people who take packages to his home.


It just so happened that he came home early from the office because his parents invited them to dinner. Jason has to tell Latina. On the phone, his wife did not pick up, then sent a message, nor was she read. That's why Jason came home early. He thinks Latina went home after being with Dean all night. His wife still did not come home.


"You didn't get the package wrong, did you?" ask Jason.


"It's all Miss Latina Anderson's stuff."


"You're saying his name wrong. Mrs Latina Verhaag." Jason rectifies. "She's my wife."


"Sorry, Sir. I just read the name on this paper. All this belongs to Mrs Latina. We're just dropping off."


"All right, thank you."


The courier with his partner passed, and at that very moment, a taxi car entered the house. Jason had not moved from his position. He waited for Latina to come out and pay for her ride.


"Tumben once you get home in the afternoon. You're not going to Nelis's?"


"You shopping?"


Latina went into the house. A smile rose on his face when he saw the item he had bought had been delivered.


"You still ask? Obviously I'm out shopping."


"Money from your sugar daddy? I'm confused as to what to name your relationship."


Latina raised next to her eyebrows when she heard Jason say. He stared at Jason with anger. "You angry? The man gave me money, and I spent it. He didn't give me for nothing because every night, I served him in bed. You didn't forget, did you, who put me in the hands of that young man? My own husband."


"That's it. I don't want to argue."


"Where's my monthly allotment?" Latina extended her hand.


"What?"


Jason took a deep breath. It should last for a year. "I'll send it. You get dressed up. My parents invited us to dinner together."


"Why don't you take your mistress?"


"I don't want to fight, Latina."


"What is this relationship, Jason? You have a mistress and I'm someone else's mistress. Not enough of all this madness?" latina.


"Nelis is not my mistress. She's mylover. You want to live with me, Latina. You should have rejected our matchmaking plan. It's all because of you!"


Latina's heartache heard it. What Jason said was true. If the time could be replayed, then Latina would cancel their match. He thought his love would make Jason turn away. Apparently Nelis charm is able to keep Jason as his own.


"I want to tell you the happy news."


"Say!"


"Nelis is pregnant with my son" Jason said.


"Congratulations then. May his mother be in bad shape and the child will never be born!"


"Latin!" One slap landed on Latina's left cheek. "So what you say!"


Not wanting to lose, Latina also replied to Jason. "You think that's happy news for me? Take it easy, Jason. You want to be with Nelis, right? I'll give you. I'll tell all your family."


"Never do you do that!"


Latina doesn't care about Jason. He hurried to walk into the room. That door was slammed. Latina leaned back. His body slumped down. Crushed already. No more hope for him. Jason could tell the news that made his heart sad. For three years she had longed for her husband, but Jason had never seen her. Now, the man is happy because the woman he loves is pregnant.


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