Eugene forced Minghao to walk around the Hong Mansion, even if he memorized every crooks of the place.“And then after that, he found out that the father of his wife’s baby is actually his best friend’s. I was so surprised when I heard this, ”Eugene shared story that he heard from his other friend.Although Minghao is keeping his unflurried expression while listening about a story that he's interested, fact is he's getting more annoyed at Eugene as time passes. He couldn't believe that the man he wanted to defeat in terms of physical battle will be this talkative.Minghao still thinks that Eugene is superior when it comes to fighting skills. He respected him for that. But if he continues talking non-stop, Minghao might have lost his ability to hear. His ears went hot and his brain kept on shielding useless information to process.“Oh Bradd Pitt!” Eugene greeted the butler who walked stopped in front of them with a bow.Bradd Pitt? Minghao tilted his head at the name of the mansion’s s
Inside a luxurious bar, Seungcheol is sitting on a chair placed at the counter. He hanged out alone in the corner, knocking back drinks just for the sake of being not sober. He slurred more, until his eyes turned glossy. He drifted his sight around the dim room, as his gaze floats around the surroundings. His mouth that was always pursed, because he is not the talkative guy, is hang open ever so slightly. And when he smiled, it is more broadly that he would if he is sober.After finishing a bottle of strong liquor, his head throbbed in pain. The purpose for drinking tonight is to make his senses numb, so he can forget the painful experience he has this morning. But as he was intoxicated at the alcohol, he broke down into comprehensible misery, remembering the hatred that Celine showed when she found out about her future wedding with his friend, Joshua.[“Didn’t you want me here because you want it to be the last? Did you touch me because it’s the end? Did you?!”][“Let me go,”][“Ple
Wonwoo was waiting for his step-sister’s arrival. He’s loitering around the Jeon’s mansion entrance for hours, since the sun was up and after the dusky dawn. With the wedding invitation on his hand, he walked back and forth while rubbing his chin as if he’s in deep thought. ‘I’m sure Seungcheol and Celine had a fight,’ he said in his mind. He accidentally overheard their fight through the phone call and it was him who unconsciously told Celine about the wedding next week. Wonwoo is guilty for that, and he waited long enough to see either one of the two so he can apologize. Apologize for what? For telling that truth. Being apologetic is just his excuse. He doesn’t need to know if the information is correct, since he has the concrete evidence on his grip. What he wanted to hear is if it is really possible to happen. “I’ve been calling that bastard but he’s not answering my call,” Wonwoo complained, thinking about his best friend Seungcheol. He’s worried about the couple, even though
Days passed by and the preparation for the wedding of Joshua and Celine started.Between the days of handling the invitation and the start of preparation, Celine didn't meet anyone. Others did the same, as if everyone was preparing themselves for the upcoming event.With Wonwoo's money, Celine succeeds on buying the old house that her father sold. She asked Minghao to fix the necklace of hers and her fathers so that it can be a key again. After buying the house, Celine started her search at the place, thinking she'll find something there that has connection with her father.Unfortunately, she haven't found anything.“Haaaa,” Celine sighed while looking at her reflection through the big mirror. She's inside the wedding boutique and will try the wedding dress that she'll wear.“Miss Celine,” a staff from the boutique called her."Yes?"“The dress is ready. Can you come inside so that we can check if it fits? ”Celine's eyes peeked at the space between the opened door and the wall and sa
Days before the start of wedding preparation, Joshua and Mingyu decided to meet at the penthouse where they hide Mingyu’s sister, Kole. “Brother,” Kole called her brother. The siblings are sitting side by side on the long couch. “Yes?” Mingyu responded while looking at the entrance of the penthouse. He’s waiting for Joshua’s arrival. “How long do I need to stay here?” Kole asked something that made him turned his head towards her side. “Even though this place is huge and pretty, I can’t really wait to go home and meet mom.” It’s been days since Kole regained her sanity. She still could not remember her days of being abducted, which may seems a good thing for now. But Mingyu haven’t decided if it is okay to take her home, so he wanted to ask for Joshua’s opinion. Either way, Mingyu and Joshua have the same enemies. Staring at Kole while biting the seam of his lips, Mingyu stayed wordless. He wanted to say that the reason she has to stay is because he still needs to tell her tha
Inside his office in his house, Junhui is busy looking at the documents. After his conversation with Celine, Junhui went out with Seungkwan to investigate about his father. Then he asked Dokyeom to continue searching for the maid who turned out to be the spy inside his house.He gathered information and spent sleepless nights trying to find something that might help him dethroned the current leader of Wen's organization - his own father.Picking up a white envelope on his desk, Junhui tried to read the words in front of the envelope. But the words blurry and he had to rub his eyes which feel stinging as if it is full of sand or chili. He blinked swiftly after rubbing his eyes. Then he read the address on the letter.“567 Shinsa Drew Lilac street,” he read the exact address of his house.Rustle.He opened the letter and read the content. It’s the information about his father’s tax evasion in the foreign land. His father operated a company in the Gulf of Mexico and owe the government a
Seungcheol spread his legs and brought his fist on air. After warming up with jumping ropes, burpees and sits up, he went inside the boxing ring and started shadow boxing. At the square narrow place, he moved around by himself, throwing punches at the air. Every time he throws jabs at different points in his footwork, hissing sound “eesh” came out between his teeth. The clammy sweats which broke out upon his forehead danced in the air like crystals. Droplets splash as he moved swiftly and naturally. The said that exercising can reduce stress. Alexander Pope thought so: “Strength of mind is exercise, not rest.” And Plato agree: “Exercise would cure guilt conscience. And so, Seungcheol thought that to lessen his anxiousness, working out is the key for his head, just as it is in his heart. He believes that physical stress can cure his heart ache and he might forget everything that keeps him awake at night. After jabbing for an hour, Seungcheol looked up and stared at the yellow light
Miss Karen Pierscehe is known as the best wedding dress designer, not only in her country, but also all over the world. That is why she was chosen to have the privilege to design the wedding clothes for Mr. Joshua Hong, the infamous young CEO of (name of hotel) hotel, upcoming wedding. Usually, wedding preparation should take months or even a year, all because there are many things to consider, such as setting the budget, choosing bridesmaid and grooms, making guest list, picking venue, handling invitation and preparing vendors need which includes: photographer, videographer, caterer, flowers, decor and musician.So when Karen was informed that the wedding will happen the very next week, she could not help getting so surprise about the haste. Of course, she had no choice but to accept the work. The (hotel) sponsored her when she has nothing, so she must repay the kindness she received, even if she didn’t know why they helped her.Anyway, she accepted the job of making the wedding clot