Celine's POV
I came to hotel to start a work that I never dream of. While walking towards the elevator I can't erase the first interaction I had with Jeonghan's sister who suddenly barged inside and called me bitch. She's pretty, I'll admit that.
No.
Just the word pretty is not enough to describe her. It's more like the Greek goddess that I only read in the mythology books has came alive.
"And that gorgeous woman likes Seungcheol." My feet stopped after murmuring the sad truth. 'Sad truth? Oh come on, Celine. Why are you so bothered about that?'
I took a deep breath then continued my pace.
There are lot of things that
During a hot summer afternoon, the three loyal assistants of Wen Organization, Seungkwan, Hoshi and Dokyeom, were eating ice cream outside the convenience store."The best way to beat the summer heat is eating ice cream," Seungkwan said while watching the clouds formed different shapes."Or swimming in the beach," Dokyeom added his comment."Should we ask master Jun to have a vacation at his private beach resort?" Hoshi excitedly suggested."Tsk tsk tsk. Did you already forget what happened during our last visit at his beach resort? One of us got drowned, the other one got clamped by a crab and there's me, who asked our master to save the drowning guy because I can't f*cking swim. And in the end, Master Junhui was the one who drove the car and safely sent
Wonwoo's Pov (Gishi restaurant owner/ Celine's fake brother)My morning was usually boring. As soon as I woke up from my bed, it's either I came down straight to the dining room to fill myself or haveour maids served my breakfast inside my room. Then I'll take a bath and prepared to work at my restaurant. Hectic days only happen whenever my father comes back from his business trips.Like today.He went back like a storm.'It's okay, Wonwoo. Let's endure a few days with him. He'll leave soon, right?' I tried to stay optimistic as much as possible. But another thoughts hungered my anxiety. 'If father willbe here for many weeks, then where will Celine stay for the meantime? She can't stay at Joshua's penthouse because she is playing as Jeonghan's girlfriend. She also can't stay at his fake boyfr
Joshua's POV (HongYoonChoi's first heir)After dealing with the quick witted detective, I also fixed Wonwoo's problem. These are not just two out of two matters that should be prepared in advance, there's a lot to do. But my head aches and it begs my stubborn body to rest even just for a second; or else, physically I might break down.Holding the USB, I'm staring at the ceiling while hoping that the blank space will help to wash my thoughts, about this and that, away. Yet my senses remain incisive, like a whetstone that sharpens my brain with a loud screechy sounds of two metallics clanking at each other. It was then when I closed my eyes that I heard a knock from the door.'Tok tok.'The moment I laid my eyes on the entrance, a soothing voice came, "Joshua?"
Seungcheol's POVJoshua is crying.My lonely friend is crying. So I need to go to him. Because I am his friend."I am his friend."Using my small legs, I ran around the area to look for him. As a boy who doesn't have enough strength for a long run, I was catching my breath, thinking that soon my heart will explode. After searching, I finally found him inside an empty garage. My eyes mooned at first, not until I saw him in deep sleep while his head leaned on the little girl's lap. I was both surprised and unsurprised to see her, Joshua's his first love. She is the daughter of our organization's leader's right hand and the one I secretly like behind my friend's back.Knowing that I'm nothi
Wonwoo's Pov"Yes. Your hint is right. She is at my place and I am on my way to kick her out."Beep~As expected, Jeonghan ended the call without any reply. That means he is also on his way to my restaurant. So I need to be q..."Oh fucking sh...!"Almost stabbing my head onto the steering wheel after I suddenly slammed on the brake, I looked at the road as my temperature strikes high. Someone suddenly crossed the road and I am not sure if I hit him or not."Ah, shit," I groaned before I picked up my wallet. I unbuckled my seatbelt and went out. In front of my car, I saw a man sitting on the ground while holding his foot.'Why his foot?'
At the garden, there are the heir of Wen’s Organization together with his his three underlings.Hoshi is watering the plants while Seungkwan is sweeping. Jun is looking at the flowers that are as pretty as him. Lastly, Dokyeom is kneeling in front of his master.“For all the things I've done, I apologized,” Dokyeom stated, receiving empathetic gaze from Seungkwan and Hoshi. The two halted their works and sighed while looking at their comrade. If there's a way to save him, they still won't stand by his side. 'He deserves some scolding,' both agreed.No mercy to show, Junhui commanded, “Tell me all of your mistakes,” while he touches the flower’s petals.“First, I disclosed the information about your..." Dokyeom started but was distracted at the sight of the ants on the ground. Th
Celine's POVJoshua’s office is divided into two: first layer is my office and inside the room where I reside there’s another door for his main office.I came to work early in the morning with the thought of playing as Joshua's secretary role for real. However, I met the Wen's heir in the elevator. We had, surprisingly, a nice conversation, I supposed; except the part when he told me about Jeonghan's sister's discovery on Seungcheol's feelings for me.Now I'm not motivated to work at all. Sighing, I placed my bag on the table then I strode towards his office. My right hand was occupied with the coffees I bought, while my left hand was free to knock on the door. I raised my left but stopped when I heard Seungcheol's voice inside his main office.
Minghao’s Pov (HongYoonChoi leader's right hand)I was only seven when mom and dad died. Then my aunt and her husband became my new guardian. Tentatively, it was to snatch the dead parent's wealth from the young boy.One night, I overheard their conversation:"If the boy died, we will have his full inheritance!""Are you asking me to kill my own nephew?""Kill? You? No. I'm not asking you to kill him with your own hands. There's a lot of way to dispose him."After finding out about their hideous plan of killing m, I flee from my own house. I wondered at streets, trying to survive day by day with left over foods from garbage cans. Weeks after, the police took me. However, they wasted their efforts of persuading me to utter my name.