The Berondong Boss Reserve
Cornor House

Just arriving at the prospective husband's residence, Latina had intended to go home. His heart is racing. His stomach was suddenly nauseous as well as his palms were cold.

Unfortunately, Latina did not say this to Dean. He did not want to make the man disappointed, especially Rael looked very happy when he saw the house whose yard was like a football field.

"Whose house is this?" Rael did not blink looking at the mansion that was standing firmly in front of him.

"It's Daddy's house when he was a kid." Dean. "Open your seatbelt, we're out." He turned to Latina. "Come, sweetie."

The one who was invited out nodded. Latina could not escape, even though she wanted to. If you want to make Dean a husband, then you have to see the Cornor family.

"Young Master." Two servants greeted. Dean hands over his suit, and tells Latina and Rael to do the same.

"My mom and dad are waiting, right?" Dean seemed excited as he had said he would come with his little family.

"Once more."

Latina's heart beats very fast. He took Dean's hand. "How do I look?"

"You're beautiful."

"Is this dress appropriate? I think it's overkill." Latina wears a black shirt with a knee length and short sleeves.

"It fits."

"My hair style?" Latina found out online about her boyfriend's parents. Dean's mother was obviously very fashionable in appearance.

"I like your hairstyle."

"What don't you like about me?" latina asked so upset at the answer her lover gave.

"none. I like everything." Dean kissed her lover's red lips. He did as he pleased with Latina. There was no evil in his eyes. Everything looks perfect.

They entered the main room. Dean stretches out his arms to hug Mrs Dolty. Latina had guessed that this graceful woman was so hard to the touch. Carrying was elegant, expensive, and only certain or permitted people could come into contact with him.

"Remember us too." Cornor reprimanding.

"I don't want to fight with you." As usual, the father and son do not seem to get along, although there is actually affection between them.

"You never get along." Dolty turned to look at Latina and Rael. "Mom can't wait to be introduced to the two guests you brought."

"They're not guests, but part of our family." Dean smiled, then walked over to Latina and Rael. "Darling, introduce, these are my parents. Mom, Dad, she's Latina, my future wife, and this is Rael, your granddaughter. Your birth grandchildren."

Deliberately Dean emphasized the word because he wanted his parents to be sure and no longer opposed to the relationship he was living. From the beginning, Dean was fed up with his name of a business wedding.

"Hello, sir, Madam, I'm Latina, and this is Rael, our son." Latina tried to smile as naturally as possible.

"Hello, Grandma, Grandpa." Rael hugged the two in turn.

"This big one and you just told us?" Cornor.

"Thank you to Latina for coming back to me."

"Look, Honey. He was so much like Dean as a kid." Dolty kissed both of Rael's cheeks. "Oh, Honey. It's your Grandma and Grandpa."

"Kan, I told you he's my son" Dean said.

"Because it's already here, we better have dinner first. Come on, honey." Dolty is so happy to be with Rael. "Cornor, I need you to take care of it."

"I'll arrange it."

Latina had no idea what Dolty meant to her husband. Dean was quiet too. If Rael is taken over, he won't let it go.

TB