MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

I'll Make Sure You're Happy

Rose squinted her eyes at the Baron. Ask in your heart about that person. It was obvious that he did not like the man.

“Grandma, that's Willy's Papa. She also just came to see the birth of her grandson!” Dominique. Answering all the questions that are immediately guessed.

“Oh, yes, Grandma, this is my father, Baron Bunarco!” Will introduces his father. Baron when his name is called self-conscious approaching.

“Goodnight, Madam, sorry I just surprised you with my voice that was like a blind trigger!” whiny. The mood returned awkward. They look at each other. Can't believe a Baron can do a little funny humor in their view.

“What are you doing, Pah? Not funny!” will's snort while shaking in disbelief looked at his father. Awkward with his humour.

“Alright, I'm out. I want to see my grandson first!” he ignored the insinuations of his son. Get out of the room at a family reunion.

Door closes. The Baron's face turned sour. His hands clenched tightly at the moment. His teeth were heard by Mark, who stood up from his seat as his master walked out of the room.

“What's up, Mister?” he knew his master was in a condition he could not guess. He guessed there must have been something bad that happened during his departure with Willy.

“All is well right, Mister?” back he asked because his Master had not given him an answer.

Baron glances his eyes at Markus, “What was your report— once did you not hide anything from me at all? You're not lying to me about Sandra, are you?” the Baron's question was clear and clear. Again teasing Mark, he seemed to have forgotten the name called his Master.

“Sandra? I mean, Sir, Sandra—Nyo—,” back Markus speechless as Baron delicates his eyes. He knew his master was in a condition of not being able to talk. He just wanted a concrete explanation.

“No, Sir. I cannot betray or dare to lie, Sir. I have checked all over the place and he was declared dead!” mark is full of confidence. He could not dare to lie to his master. Because he himself intervened to investigate.

“Really? Maybe I saw it wrong? Or I've been too happy lately to think of things I shouldn't!” he scooped up his face rough. He did not want to hide the truth from his son. She didn't want to talk about her mother actually dying. So, the story he just told just now was just a piece of his story. Not the real truth.

Mark looked at his master with mixed feelings. Half understood, the other half was still in the form of questions that he might have guessed.

The baron walked into his grandson's treatment room. Families from Bunarco can freely go out of the hospital or to the treatment room without the permission of the clock. Who would dare forbid them if Carlos had been made his access. Carlos was made the owner of the hospital as a form of secret identity that they hide.

“Big Master,” Carlos lowered his head when he saw Baron was going in and he was going out of the baby care room.

“Where are my grandchildren?” he asked very flatly. Carlos went back inside and showed the grandfather of Willy's son.

“This one, Mister!” Carlos pointed at the couple's sleeping twins. The baron gave a code for Carlos to leave them.

He looked at the two babies with great emotion. I looked away from her when I raised Willy alone. Fight until you reach the highest peak. However, the peak he had dreamed of a long time ago was not as beautiful as he had imagined. He feels lonely. He only wanted the thing he felt first, his only son did not feel what he felt.

“I make sure you are happy and lack nothing. There will be no family or people who will demean you. Me, this bitch of yours will definitely take very good care of you, my grandkids!” The baron said very softly. His eyes were full of happiness. His heart was full of something he had buried long ago. Warm love.

“I promise whatever your wishes will be. I with the strength I have now, will definitely protect you guys well!” continued.

Without him noticing, Will was in the room. Heard all the promises he made to his children. He was happy his father had already started to open his heart.

“Thank you very much, Pah. On behalf of my son and daughter, I am so grateful!” Will consciously held his father in his arms first. Never once did he grow up and live his childhood days get this close. His father always gave him the highest wall. He even had his own difficulties when going to climb it. However, this time it was his own father who lowered the stairs for him.

“Do not long! My chest hurts,” he lamented. He tried to evade. There was still a bit of prestige when his heart was unintentionally known to his son.

“Cih, you're still arrogant towards me. You think by acting like that, you look cute?” wryly sour. Not to be outdone when his father raised the flag of war again.

“Huh, you think I'm afraid of you. I'll chat in the nearest hotel, you can come if you just want to break your body!” he said he walked out without hearing if his son would come or not to his hotel. Will just smiled amusedly to see his father who was still acting haughty to him. Covering his enormous prestige.

That's sweet of my dad.