
"Darling, what are you doing here, hum?" ask Rein. He was so shocked to see the commotion that was happening before his eyes at this moment.
Quickly, Rein instantly pulled his wife's hand and carried it into his arms.
"I'm sorry, sir. That was Miss-"
"Hiks, they're evil Rein. They don't want to obey me! What if our son is angry?!" lamented Nayla while glancing sharply at Mark and Damian alternately.
As for Rein, he cast a murderous glare towards Damian. So did Damian, he did the same to Rein.
"Our son? What does Rein mean?" ask Clara. "Who is this woman?"
"She's my wife Ma, Nayla."
Clara looks confused. Since when Rein married. And even now, he would soon have a grandson.
Clara was so happy that Rein finally found the right companion for her.
"Hello auntie, introduce me-"
"No aunt, but Mama dear." Clara hugged Nayla.
"Mama..." Nayla closed her eyes. Enjoy every warm embrace of Clara. A warmth that he had longed for.
Damian was annoyed to see Nayla and Clara look so familiar. While himself, as if being ignored by them.
"I have to go Ma. There's important business to be done" Damian said. However, her footsteps came to a halt when Nayla called him and asked Damian to stay a few days with him.
"Can't! Michele Morrone has to stay here!"
"Darling, did you forget your husband's words, hum? Not to get close to anyone other than me!" it was Rein who looked jealous of Damian.
"But our son wants it, not me Rein" he said in a pleading tone.
"Sorry Miss, I can't keep up with you."
Nayla throws Rein's hand and hugs Damian instead. Yes, all that he did was not because of his own desire.
Not only Rein, Mark also Clara is confused by Nayla's strange attitude according to them. Is there a cravings woman who wants to hug another man?
Bugh.
All of a sudden, a single blow landed on Damian's face. The man just got a raw bogeman from Rein.
"Breng-sek! How dare you hug my wife, huh?!"
"You're the breng-sek! Could've hit me for your wife's fault!" sahut Damian did not want to lose and hit Rein in the face.
There was a scene where the two were involved in a fistfight without anyone willing to budge at all.
"Mark, quickly separate the two of them!" scream Nayla.
"For this one, I dare not interfere, miss. Rather than face alone bonyok hit a blow," replied Mark.
He preferred to be quiet and just watch the two of them. Rather than her being the target of Rein as before while she was making this difficult choice.
"Why do the two of them seem to have a personal grudge?" mumbling Mark.
The man took a chair and snacked on a glass of red wine brought by the servant passing in front of him.
"It's so ridiculous."
"Enough you two, stop! Or Mama's gonna kill herself right now!"
Clara grabbed the knife that was on the table and placed it around her neck. The knife almost hit his skin.
"No Ma, stop it!"
"Don't do it Ma! I can't afford to lose my parents again!" damian.
"He's my mother's a fool!" exclaim Rein.
"As far as you go!" ketus Damian chose to go from there following Nayla who had already taken her mother for a walk.