Minghao's POV
My master still isn't home yet. Young master Seungcheol contacted me last night that he'll be with master and I don't need to follow them. Then this morning, Seungcheol messaged me that he'll escort master back to Jeon's residence. So, I'm having my breakfast while waiting for them, and in front of me is Wonwoo. He's also eating without saying anything, which is very unusual.
Moreover, there's dark circles under his pale rigid eyes. He took small portion of the rice and he has unfocused gaze. 'What's wrong with him?'
Wonwoo sighed before his eyes met mine. Whenever we squabble, it was always because he provokes me first. But this time, he just opened his mouth, closed it again and avoided my gaze. He stared back at his plate, which is still unscathed.
'It looks like he also stayed up all night. Why? Is he worried about master too? But he's just a fake brother. Or maybe, after spending time wit
"Oh that shock me! You motherf...!" Like a caught thief, Jeonghan pressed his chest as he looked back. Behind him, he saw Minghao. "Where are you going? Young master?" Minghao asked, brow creasing. It's not just his brow that standing up, his morning hair is way up high too. "Did you just... wake up after hearing a little noise from my step?" Jeonghan was amazed, pointing Minghao's hair. Minghao fixed his hair and forged a cough. "Ahem." "Don't worry. I won't do anything to my baby," Jeonghan reassured while showing the basket of fruits. "I heard she's sick." Minghao stared without any response. "Also, I have something important to discuss with my baby angel. You can hear us with this, right?" Jeonghan tapped his ear. "If I do weird stuffs with your master, then come in. We can fight just like we did in Mr. Chwe's party. I'm not injured anymore so its fair~" He seductively winked at Minghao before entering the bedroom. As Mingh
Almond's POV I wanted to help my brother who keeps getting weirder and weirder as time passes by. Although I don't want to admit it, he seemed really in love with that girl. So in order to keep their relationship healthy, I must set a plan. "Dad!" Father stopped for a moment. But he continued walking as if he didn't hear me. So I called him again. "Dad! Wait!" I picked up my pace even though I'm wearing heels. The second leader of HongYoonChoi looked back at me with an unpleasant expression. His lips are smiling but his brows are frowning. "What is it? My lovely daughter?" First, I tucked my long blonde hair behind my ears before opening my lips. "I have something important to..." "If this is about the third heir again, don't even start." Father waved his hand mid-air. "Seungcheol doesn't have any intention to marry you so stop obsessing with that kid." Usually, when you have a crush on someone
"Who are you? Who sent you?" I asked, grinning. I'm the daughter of HongYoonChoi's second leader, whereas situation like this is a norm. "Do you know, who I am?" I continued. "I don't know who you are. But I'm gonna kill you," he announced, laughing like a crazy dude. 'So he targeted me without knowing my identity?Woah. Psychos do exist!' "Crazy," I called him the way I called my brother. My weapons are in my car, but that doesn't mean I'm already at disadvantage. I still have my stuart weitzman rita hayworth heels that worth $3 million. I removed my stunning heels, with its chocolate color and was once partner with Hayworth's earrings. It was studded with diamonds, sapphires and rubies. 'Argh, this is one of my favorites!' Anyway, I have to use this if I want to kill this man. That's right. My goal isn't to flee but to kill a psycho like him. Because if I won't, he'll probably kill more cute ladies out
Joshua's POV During autumn days, the garden was awash with multi-colored offerings of the trees. It's like breathing gold where the surroundings were covered with orange, yellow, pink and brown. It's the time when people welcomed the fresh cool aid for the upcoming winter. But they will wrap coats around themselves tighter, instead of enjoying to flap in the breeze. Whenever I walk, my feet stepped on every crunchy leaf, as if they were munching chips.It was during that season when I last saw her father. "Mister, do you really have to go?" I asked him. The sweet man who treated me like his own, bent his knees to my level. His warm hand, that was big enough to cover my face, gently tapped my head. "I have. And maybe, I'll come back after many years." "Why?" He didn't explain anything to the young boy. But he never forgot to answer him with a smile. "Young master Joshua. Even if mister leaves, you
Bang! Bang! Bang! Ear piercing sounds from a 50m riffle cracked. They pierced the silence at the wide field, shooing frightened birds that fly in the sky. An orange target was launched by a mechanism called trap from houses on both ends of semicircle. Using a $6, 000 top-of-the-line shotgun, the shooter shoots the moving target. Bang! Skeet shooting is a tense sport that requires immense skill nerve. Success depends on staying cool under enormous pressure. Great mental strength may hinge a victory in single shot. For a young man named Murgine, it's a sport that he excelled from his young age. If only he's not a member of HongYoonChoi, he could play in Olympic games. But he's rich already. Fame and money don't entertain him anymore. If there's one trophy that he wanted to get, then possessing a great power within HongYoonChoi organization will do. "Wow! That's a perfect shot, Murgine!" his friend, who's a member of Choi clan, cl
Woozi'sPOV I'll skip saying anything about how grandiose the governor's house is, since I've been in too many places like this. What important is that I came here earlier than the interview's schedule so I could gather information about the drug that was found inside the secret room within Governor's office. I admit that dude to the giant detective's help, my task has lightened. Though, he doesn't know that it's me who'll execute the plan for today. According from governor's son, all I need is to pick up a book, 90 degrees from the East if you're facing the tinted window. After picking it up, I should put it back diagonally. But before I'll do that, I have to make sure that there's no hidden cameras around. To put my mind on ease, I activated the miniature hidden camera lens finder inside my pocket. This small device will detect both wire and wireless cameras in either offices, home or hotel room. I pressed the button and the g
Minghao’s POVWhen a talkative person suddenly shut his lips and avoid igniting any conversation, everyone will notice that something is goin' on. Whether the sun rises in the west or the seas go dry and mountains blow in the wind like leaves, I looked at the HongYoonChoi's second heir through the front mirror while I drive.Jeonghan is staring outside of the car window, not to find out what's outside but to exercise his mind. Regarding to what kind of thoughts he has, I'm not sure. It's not easy to read a guy like him. Mostly he appears like a children book, but rarely he's like Ulysses —a novel written by James Joyce during 1922 and one of the hardest stories to understand.My master tried to talk to him a few minutes ago. But young master Jeonghan always answered with short words like: "No." "I don't know." "Maybe." "Hmmm." "Really?" "We'll see about that."Soon, master Celine realized that he is not
Third Person's POV After the appetizer, the meat was served. Celine drooled at the presence of a prime plus Bone-In Ribeye, CarneVino on her plate. This gigantic bistecca Fiorentina, a Florentine porterhouse, is one of the priciest steak of all, costing $170. Without caring about the price, Jeonghan, Kloper and Almond dig on the meat with satisfied look. "Who cooked this? It's good," Almond asked to her father. "I hired Chef Jayson Hedge tonight. I'm glad that my daughter liked this," Kloper replied. "Jayson Hedge? Isn't he the chef we met at Florentie?" Jeonghan flung a question. "Yup." While the three were busy chatting about the dish and the chef, Celine raised her fork and knife. The meat juices flowed down as she cut it. She couldn't describe the joy and excitement in words, rather it was her expression that screamed: 'Oh my God! Look at this!' When she took the first bite, fireworks boomed in her