[Part. 5] b

"I'm serious, Jess. Marry me. Let's tell Mom that you're pregnant with my child. You can choose and plan the kind of wedding party you want. When can I meet your parents? This issue can't be postponed."

Jess's hand, holding her coffee cup, stopped moving. Her eyes turned back to the man she had been trying to kick out but who had remained seated. In the living room she had turned into her workspace because she suddenly received a call about something that needed to be reported.

"I've made my decision, alright? Don't question it."

"Is marrying me that terrible?"

Jess could see Kenzo taking off his glasses. For some reason, when he wore glasses, he looked much sexier in Jess's eyes. In this sense, his shirt always hugged his body nicely. Jess had to admit that Kenzo had a handsome face. His body was tall and well-built. And it seemed like he frequented one of the fitness centers. Jess could tell that without asking too much.

Moreover, since earlier,