The Exchanged Bride
It turns out Resya

Resya already felt calmer after her mother came and calmed her down. His father did not know about this because he had gone to work.

Dean was busy helping the waiter clean the room. Actually, he didn't really clean it. He was looking for the necklace.

"Mom, am I that cool?" asked Resya who was still in her mother's arms.

"Don't love, you're a precious diamond. No one can say that" said Laras while continuing to caress Resya's hair.

"Is this karma for me because I betrayed you?" ask Resya again.

"No dear, you've forgiven me. It's all just an ordeal" said Laras.

Dean finally found the necklace.

"Dispose!! Throw that necklace away!!" Resya shouted while crying again.

"Dean, please throw it away," said Laras.

"Good, madam." Dean got out of the house. He had already put his hand in the trash can in front of the gate of the house. But he didn't take it off. He held it and put the necklace in his pants pocket.

When he returned to Resya's room, Dean saw Resya who had fallen asleep. The barrel looks to be covering it. Looks tired on Resya's face. It seemed that his emotions had consumed most of his energy.

"Dean, you better go home. Resya has not met anyone. Tomorrow you can come back" said Laras.

"Okay, ma'am, then I'll excuse you." Dean bowed his body and went outside.

Arriving at home, Dean immediately pulled out the necklace and watched it closely.

He looked behind the necklace that had the initials of his name, MD, which stands for Michael Dean.

Dean let out a long sigh and leaned back onto the sofa. "What have I done? Because I am Resya being ruined like this. I made a fatal mistake with him. How is this." Rubbed his face violently.

"No, I can't do this. I'll take responsibility for what I did to Resya." Back up from the position of the fall.

"I'd better get close and seek sympathy from him. If he likes me, he'll take me even if I'm the guy."

"It seems like this is all fate. I'm going to work out her daily schedule so she doesn't keep thinking" Dean murmured.

After being content to talk alone like crazy, Dean began to work out a schedule for Resya to do tomorrow.

*****

At the residence of Aiden and Haira.

At night, Haira and Aiden were chatting on the balcony of their room.

"Darling, why did you get Dean to be Resya's personal assistant?" ask Aiden.

"Agar Resya can tell him as he pleases. I know Dean used to say it. Your mouth and your mouth are the same. Equally sharp," said Haira.

"Is that a form of revenge?" ask Aiden.

"Call that," said Haira.

"Is there another reason?" ask Aiden.

"I want to keep him away from you, too. I also want to prove whether he is normal or not? Resya is beautiful, cool, and coquettish" said Haira.

"You're getting plump too." Aiden noticed Haira's body getting fuller due to her enlarged pregnancy.

"Why are you still such a pervert when we've been married for so long" Haira grumbled.

"Essum to his own wife why prohibited. Let's have fun." Aiden carried Haira to the bed and started the battle that night.