The Berondong Boss Reserve
Bereft

Dean couldn't bear to leave this party immediately. The invited guests have gone home, but both family and friends still want to continue.

This cold room feels hot in his opinion. Dean opened the following ribbon tie with the suit he was wearing. Shirt buttons opened three, then ruffled her hair.

"You're overheating?" Berlin noticed his slightly odd fiancee tonight.

"Yes, I feel hot." Dean asked the waiter to give him a drink. He needs a cold drink to relieve his anger.

Inwardly, Dean could not control his absorbent vows for Latina. Where's that woman? Dare lying. Why didn't he come? Latina had promised to attend her engagement.

Dean was waiting for a reply to the message he sent to the woman. However, the results are nil, even marked tick one.

"I'm going to the toilet for a minute." Dean got up from his seat after finishing a glass of water given by the waiter.

Berlin nodded. "Yes, go first."

This can't be allowed. Dean should be able to contact Latina at any cost. The agreement is not yet finalized, and he still wants to give a new contract. Latina agreed to it. After this contract expires, Latina will divorce Jason, then become his mistress for all eternity.

Dean didn't go to the toilet in the ballroom. He sneaked out of there, then called Latina. It wasn't connected at all, and it left Dean unable to hold back.

"Damn it! You must be having fun with your husband. I won't let it."

Unconcerned about the family who must have been waiting for him to return, Dean steps out of the hotel. He stopped the taxi, and left immediately. The goal was clearly, the Latina residence.

In about 45 minutes, Dean arrived at Jason's residence. Lonely, there is no car husband from Latina in the yard of the house. Dean walked to the bell.

"Latin!" shouted Dean. The bell was pressed impatiently, but no one opened the door. "Damn it! Latina!" Dean was really angry. "You must be inside!"

He gasps. His body slumped down. Tired of looking for someone who had been on the plane because Latina was on her way to Spain.

Black sedan car into the yard of the house. Seeing that, Dean felt there was hope. Latina must be with Jason to not meet his invitation.

But unfortunately, when the owner of the car came out, Dean only saw Jason. Where is Latina? Bad thoughts in Dean's head.

"Where's Latina?" Dean rushed over.

"I don't know. She said she wanted to attend your engagement, then have dinner with me. But, he didn't come to the restaurant."

"He must be in the house. Quickly open the door!" Dean felt something was happening. It's possible that Latina got sick, then stuck inside the house. As Dean knew, Latina did complain of abdominal pain. Just so you know, if it's all just a lie.

Jason obeyed Dean's orders by opening the door. He was worried because Latina could not be contacted. When the door was opened, the first Dean barged in.

"Latin!" yells.

"Just sit. Let me find it." Jason doesn't like Dean's actions. No manners at all while in someone else's house.

"Quick search. Maybe he's in the room."

Jason knew it too. That's why he went straight to the room. But what, when the door of the room opened, there was no one inside. There was only a paper with two syllables on it lying on an ornamental table.

Jason took the paper, then read it. "Goodbye?"

TB