The Berondong Boss Reserve
Told to separate

Just arriving at her in-laws' residence, Charlie asks Latina to leave Dean. Not just his father-in-law, but all the family. It doesn't matter if the company that Charlie and Anderson have been building is bankrupt. The Latina origin was no longer entangled in the young man. If necessary, Charlie would kneel before the Cornors.

Latina shakes. "I signed the contract. I can't."

"You need to separate from Jason." Meghan said that. She regrets that the marriage broke up, but Jason and Latina have to be separated.

"I can't separate from Jason."

"Don't worry about us, son. We can still finance our own lives." Anderson interrupted.

"You still love your husband?" Eliza's turn to sound.

"Let this be my business with Jason. I'm so glad you guys got attention. Thank you to me for you guys."

"You don't have to worry, Latina. Dad will stay with me. I'd finance his old age if the company would be taken by Dean Cornor. You deserve to be happy." Meghan tried to persuade, but Latina stayed on her stance. He doesn't want to be separated from Jason or Dean.

"It's up to you then. We've been trying to get your son-in-law. But ... You're the one who won't listen."

Latina hugged Charlie. Her father-in-law was so kind, even this attitude had not changed at all. When he was not married to Jason, his family was good.

"I'll be happy. I promise you."

The phone sounded. All were speechless to find Latina picking up the phone, then speaking carefully.

"Jason's home. I have to go home."

"The boy won't come!" Charlie doesn't know until when this anger will end.

"Everyone, excuse me."

"Nope ...." Eliza reprimands.

Latina displayed her smile, then stepped away. He walked out of the housing. Stop the taxi, and ask the driver to take you to the apartment. It wasn't Jason who called, it was Dean.

The numbers on the door he pressed. The automatic door opened, and with its vexation hidden, Latina stepped in. He displays his fake smile, but gets a laugh from Dean.

"My dear, I know you're angry. It's night, and your job is to serve me. I gave you this afternoon" Dean said, sipping his alcoholic drink. "Oh, yeah, I'm so sorry."

"You've never had dinner with your family? It's also a holiday, aren't you with your girlfriend?"

"First, when you're with me, you don't ever mention family names. If it's for Berlin, I purposely told you to come here because two weeks later, we didn't meet."

"Oh, huh?" Latina was happy to hear that. Two weeks without seeing Dean, it's the jackpot.

"You really don't like me apparently. You look so happy." Dean's turn is upset because of the change of Latina's face.

"That's just your feeling. Where are you going for two weeks?"

"One week of vacation with Berlin and one more week, I have to work out of town."

Latina immediately sat on Dean's lap and made the young man startled. Suddenly Latina was acting this spoiled. But Dean likes this. He placed both hands around his waist.

"You didn't forget your promise to me, did you?"

"Which promise?" Dean tried to tease her.

Latina whispered, "You know what I mean."

"For this I must go. You'll get everything you want. But .. serve me first."

"I can't wait to see Jason's destruction."

TB