The Berondong Boss Reserve
Cornor Mother

Latina immediately hung up on that phone call. He smiled at Rael as he rubbed the top of the child's head.

"Had Mom said. Your daddy must be resting. He didn't pick up the phone."

"Tomorrow morning, Mommy calls and tells Daddy to call me."

"Alright, Honey. Now you go to sleep."

Latina pulled the blanket to the limit of Rael's neck. He turned on the sleeping lights, then turned off the headlights. A kiss landed as a good night, and after that, Latina came out of the child's room.

Remembering again the voice on the phone, it did not seem to be from the young lady. Heavy and impressed haughty. Latina thought, did Dean go back to old habits? Who knows if he spent the night with a grown woman. Ah, thinking about it again even makes you dizzy. What a fool Dean did. That's none of his business. However, far from the bottom of Latina's heart, she was annoyed when her conjecture was right.

"Mom, are you here?" Dean exhaled a deep breath when he saw his mother suddenly in the room. He just came out of the bathroom. "How did Mom get into my house?"

"Do you really intend to prevent me from entering my own child's house?" the woman threw a cell phone on the bed.

Dean's eyes glared at him. "Mom checked my phone? I don't like this."

"Someone called, and I don't know who. Get your clothes on. I'm waiting outside."

The middle-aged woman who was still fit was wearing a bodycon dress and these high-heeled shoes came out of the child's room.

Dean clucked while picking up the phone on the bed, then checked the incoming and outgoing calls. There were two missed phone calls from Fiona, and one call from ....

"Latin!" Dean couldn't believe it. "He called me. What's up, huh? I tried calling back." Dean returned the call. However, two calls are still unanswered.

"Dee!" the mother's voice sounded. "Hurry along. We need to talk."

"What's wrong?" Dean sat in the chair across from his mother. "Come, but don't tell me."

"Until when don't you go home? You're playing around with women who aren't equal to us. You're still keeping that woman named Fiona."

Mrs Dolty Cornor. A 58-year-old woman who is still beautiful. His short white hair was neatly styled until it still looked elegant. Her body was slender and the black dress she was wearing was very compatible with her white skin.

"Stop interfering in my personal life. There's one thing I want to tell you."

"You want to marry that woman?" while Dolty and Fiona have never seen each other in person, the middle-aged woman knows who her son is dating. Aside from Fiona's mismatched background, Dolty doesn't want to crack down on the girl for making Dean change. He no longer heard rumors about his son who likes to change partners.

"Not that problem."

"Dean, if you really want to marry Fiona, Mom will try to take it."

"What?" Dean was obviously shocked to hear this. "Don't you guys disagree?"

"Mom spoke to your father. You're forbidden to want to be with him, right? If you want that woman as a companion, then meet us."

"Why suddenly? I once wanted to invite Fiona to dinner with us, but you refused. What's the matter?"

"We're old enough. It's time to take a grandson. Mom admitted, that woman was not included in the criteria of my dream daughter-in-law. But, what can I do. You love her."

"Mom, I have a child."

TB