The Exchanged Bride
Go Home

A week has passed. Aiden is now recovering and allowed to go home. Obviously recovering quickly, he was just pretending to be in a coma.

Haira had already packed the clothes to take home.

"Darling, are you ready to go home?" ask Haira.

"Here you go, come on," Aiden asked.

They immediately went to the parking lot to get a car. However, what was seen was Dean who was standing in front of their car. But strangely he is not wearing a taxi uniform but rather clothes like a director.

"Hey, why are you here? Move us home!" Haira's ruffled waist.

"I'll deliver you and the lady." Dean smiled kindly.

"What's? Can't do. He'll come with me." Haira spread her arms as if blocking Dean from taking her Aiden.

"Darling, let him drive us. I've already explained that he's not an actor. He's still normal" Aiden explained.

"I still don't believe." Haira stared cynically at Dean.

"Miss I don't like men. I still like women, I'm normal" Dean explained.

"Then why do you look like Alexander's bald representative!"

"Miss he's not bald. Her hair has started to grow" Dean said.

"As far as I am. Want me to call him bald when his hair grows thick it's up to me!"

Dean took a long breath. "Miss, let me drop you off" Dean bargained again.

"Yes, but only this time you're my husband's driver."

Haira opens the car door so Aiden can get in. After they all entered, they left immediately.

But in the middle of the journey Haira saw the path taken Dean different from the path of their home.

"Dean, where are you taking us? You want to kidnap us, right? Honey, call the police!"

"Look, honey, Dean's gonna take us home." Aiden tried to calm Haira who was a little panicked.

"Home, obviously our house is going that way. Your head hit hard enough, baby, maybe you forgot your way home" Haira said, holding Aiden's head.

"No, our house is indeed this direction" said Aiden.

"Gosh, I think the bump in your head makes you a little hallucinating baby. Yesterday you told me you were Alexander and now you're saying this is the path to our home. Do you realize, this path to luxury housing that my own father just won't get even though he sold his company. Awake darling!" Haira kept chattering.

Aiden could only shut up. Explaining who he is will only make Haira assume that he has gone mad.

Dean was seen clutching the wheel firmly. Her ears were hot hearing Haira's chattering all the way. Not to mention all the accusations made by Haira to her make her want to come out and meet the stone stone stone to swallow her.

Haira's mischief began to subside when they arrived at a most luxurious house in the housing. Just above the gate is engraved with the name Alexanser.

Just as they reached before the towering gate, several guards opened the gate and bowed respectfully as the car entered past them.

Haira's confusion doesn't get there. He saw Dean come down and some burly men came and opened the door for them.

Aiden invited Haira to come down. After they got out of the car, it was clear the splendor of the vast house. Guards are everywhere. And more astonishingly, Haira saw a helicopter propeller behind the house but was blocked by a fairly high wall as a barrier.