The Berondong Boss Reserve
Latina Request

Still wearing that shirt yesterday. Latina went home without waking Dean. The man was satisfied after torturing her, not even realizing as Latina got out of bed.

It's only six in the morning. Latina unlocked the door password, then walked in. This is his real home. He used to get up this early to prepare breakfast.

However, Latina did not want to be like that anymore. Making food also never tasted Jason, except that time. When Jason was being nice to trick him. He went straight to his room, throwing away the clothes used in the trash. The red marks became a stain on her pure white skin. Does every night, it'll be like this? Serving the man who bought it.

The cold water instantly washed the body when Latina was in the bathroom. This water can only wash away dirt from sweat and debris from Dean's touch. But actually, the marks on the body can not be lost. Until now Latina still felt the torment.

Unexpectedly Latina. When he came out of the bathroom, Jason sat sweetly on the bed. Her husband had just returned from Nelis's residence.

"If the man asks Nelis, will you give it to the company?"

Jason was silent for a moment. He knew coming back to this house there would be a fight. Latina was obviously angry at what she was doing.

"You can't because you love her, can you?" Latina spoke again.

"I promise you, Latina. I will never divorce you and will never marry Nelis. Just one year. Sacrifice a little for your family. Mr. Dean promised, if only he would touch you. According to him, then you will be treated well."

The world is crazy. A husband lets his wife become another man's mistress. Then, the wife was helpless because of the contract she had signed.

"How are you feeling, Jason?" Latina looked at him fixedly. "Yes, you don't feel anything because I'm just your show wife. You never thought of me."

Jason turned his face the other way. "I'm forced. You sacrificed yourself, and saved the workers. Our factory is not closed. Our shares are up."

"What?"Jason was shocked to hear that.

"Why? That's not my money either. Assume I donate to the company. You have to pay for my hard work."

"Latina, don't you go too far?"

"I'm asking you to make the deal. Give me 60 percent of the company's revenue."

"Latina, you took mine. The other 40 percent belongs to shareholders and other expenses."

"What do I care!" scream Latina. "Give me what I want, then I'll work for you. I'll serve that man every night."

"I'll give you my money every month, 60 percent as you want. But not for the company. Listen, Latina. You know exactly why we got married. Our family knows you well, but your father just wants your life to be assured. The company you own is almost bankrupt. As his son-in-law, I help you and every month, I send money to your parents. It should be, Latina. You helped me."

"You've taken the load off of handing it all over to Dean, right? I'm not your dependant anymore either. Naturally now, I'm asking you for money."

This is the real Latina. Jason just found out about her nature that turned into a stubborn woman. All this time he didn't care about his wife. Latina only showed patience as a wife, tenderness and care. Unexpectedly, he was a figure capable of maintaining his pride.

"You got what you wanted. Only as long as the deal goes into effect" Jason said.

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