At nine o’clock in the morning, Dean was still in the hospital meeting employees and relations, clients and people close to him, who had come to see Bryana. Some journalists even came to get information about the kidnapping and the accident that happened last night. They came with bouquets and gifts to welcome Aidyn’s premature birth.

Now, all the guests and reporters have been discharged from the hospital after Dean and Bryana gave statements without hiding the facts, they even announced their baby’s name and will hold a thanksgiving ceremony when the baby is discharged from the hospital.

“We’ve suddenly become a hot topic in public,” Dean muttered after heaving a sigh of relief. He looked at Bryana who was sitting on the hospital bed in the VVIP room because at seven o’clock she was transferred from the recovery room. But unfortunately, the baby has not been allowed to leave the NICU room because it is not strong enough.

“Last night’s accident was horrific, causing many victims to fall,” said Bryana, remembering the car she was in had hit other vehicles several times. She asked, “Where there any other dead besides Gustave?”

“Some had serious injuries, some had minor injuries. I’ve asked David to cover their hospital expenses,” explained Dean, who already looked fresher after a shower and wore black jeans combined with a black shirt and pocketed colored glasses that matched his clothes.

Bryana nodded in understanding, then looked at the tidy Dean, “are you going to Gustave’s funeral now?” She asked.

“I promised to go with Raymond. He’s on his way here with Monica,” Dean replied casually, then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Bryana who was now leaning her head on the pillow. “Are you dizzy?”

“A little.” Bryan rubbed her forehead.

“Would you like something? Eat, drink, snack or fruit?” asked Dean.

“I don’t want anything. My lips taste bitter, I don’t have an appetite,” Bryana replied languidly. She touched Dean’s hand, then pulled him closer. Her husband leaned over so that their faces were almost pressed together and…

Cup

Bryana kissed Dean’s lips gently. “French Kiss, almost forgotten,” she said with a shy smile.

Dean kissed Bryana’s lips again a little aggressively while holding her neck for a few moments until she almost ran out of oxygen, then broke the kiss.

“I will not forget the ritual, even though we have many children,” he said with a warm smile.

“Don’t tell me you want to add another child!” Bryana looked at Dean in horror.

“Is that a problem for you? What if I want a baby girl who looks like you?” asked Dean.

Bryana suddenly pouted and shuddered at the thought of taking care of so many children. “We have three children. That’s more than enough!”

Dean chuckled in his baritone voice, then kissed Bryana on the lips one more time and said, “I’m just kidding, honey. I know being pregnant is hard, I won’t force you. Now let’s focus on Calvin, Sofia, and… Little Aidyn.”

“I miss him, I miss his cute face, miss seeing him like drinking milk… I feel like I want to get well soon and continue to be close to him,” said Bryana, bending her face.

“When the time comes, we can always be with him,” said Dean then got out of bed. “Now we’d better see how daddy is.”

Bryan nodded in agreement. Dean immediately carried her out of bed and then sat her in a wheelchair. They immediately headed to the ICU where Stevan was treated in a still worrying condition.

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Alex entered his house with staggering steps because the effects of last night’s drunkenness with his paid savage girl were still very much on him. Elsa who was feeding their son immediately put the bowl of porridge on the table, then approached him.

“Alex, are you drunk?”

“So what? I’m drunk not using your money, so don’t complain too much!” Alex instead looked at Elsa curtly and continued walking towards the room.

Elsa immediately asked her babysitter to continue taking care of the baby while she followed Alex into the room with a sour face as if she was going to be angry.

“After a night of not coming home, now coming home drunk and being arrogant, are you starting to play with me?” Elsa asked when she entered the room and saw Alex was taking off his shirt and pants and throwing it in any direction, then walking towards the bathroom.

Elsa is getting annoyed with Alex’s indifferent attitude towards her. She was also able to see it immediately took her husband’s clothes but her gaze was fixed on the lipstick stain on the chest of the white shirt her husband was wearing earlier.

“Gosh, he’s having an affair! You bastard!” Elsa growled then took the suitcase from the top of the cupboard. She took Alex’s clothes from the closet and immediately put them in the suitcase carelessly.

“This house and all the facilities there are in my name and he started betraying me? Okay, he’d better get out of here and I’ll find a new husband who is not only good at making promises and rich!” Elsa said as she continued to put Alex’s clothes into the jumbo-sized black suitcase.

Check…

Alex came out of the bathroom wearing only a waist towel and saw Elsa who was packing his clothes. “Elsa, what do you mean by doing this. My clothes… Why are you packing?”

“Because you have to get out of here!” cried Elsa curtly.

“What did I do wrong?” Alex asked as he walked briskly to Elsa and stopped her action of packing his clothes. “STOP!”

“YOU CHEATED ON ME, THAT MEANS YOU DON’T WANT TO BE HERE AND I WANT US TO DIVORCE!” Elsa exclaimed with a sharp look.

Alex frowned, then cupped Elsa’s cheek with his firm hand. “Watch your words, Elsa! I’m not going to divorce you. Besides, what’s your reason for asking for a divorce, Huh?”

“You cheated, I know you cheated! Where did you go last night if not for cheating?” Elsa expressed her annoyed feelings.

“Okay, I admit last night I was drunk and having fun with another girl, but it was purely because of Carlos’s invitation. I didn’t make love to that girl either, believe me!” Alex tried to persuade Elsa.

Plakk…

Elsa instead slapped Alex and said, “I’m working as a model again to support you because your company is ruined! But you’re ungrateful and are having fun with other girls, you bastard!”

Plakk

Alex got another slap in anger and pushed Elsa towards the bed until she fell backward. He immediately climbed on top of his wife’s body right on top of her stomach. “Did you just look down on me as a husband? My company went bankrupt, but before that you also enjoyed my wealth, right? If now I’m unemployed, then you don’t protest much. I’m like this, influencing Carlos, also for our future!”

“So what did you get from Carlos?” asked Elsa curtly.

“He is rich and has a huge grudge against Dean and Bryana. Working with him, I can get a lot of benefits. And we’ll just have to wait for the results today,” Alex exclaimed then left Elsa’s body. He got off the bed and rushed to get his clothes that had been packed by his wife.

“What have you done with him?” Elsa asked with a probing look.

“Making Bryana wretched. if she dies, Calvin will fall into my hands because I’m his biological father, and his rich inheritance can be enjoyed by us,” explained Alex as he was busy choosing clothes for him to wear.

“It turns out that my son has a lot of inheritance from his late grandfather who turned out to be the biggest coal businessman in this country,” he continued with a smile looking at Elsa.

Elsa smirked at Alex. “You just like stratagems but I never got results. Bryana is not dead, because I saw it on tv this morning,” she said.

“Really?” Alex looked incredulous. “But the accident was so fatal, how could she survive? Moreover, she was pregnant.”

“She has already given birth and announced the name of her premature baby,” Elsa explained then got out of bed saying, “your efforts are always in vain, and now go because I don’t want to see an unemployed husband in my house. I’d better find another really rich man, not stealing other people’s wealth!”

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Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep