The next day, because Jennie had work at 8am, she woke up at 6:30am. She instructed Rosé to make breakfast before she quietly took it into Lisa's suite.
As Lisa had rushed straight over to the photography studio after landing yesterday, he did not have time to organize his clothes and documents. At this moment, they were strewn across the sofa.
Jennie knew he was tired, so she gently tidied everything up neatly before placing the fragrant breakfast on the table outside his bedroom.
Finally, she walked barefoot over to Lisa's bed and sat on the edge before gently running her hand across his attractive face.
Lisa seemed to have already been awake a long time ago. As he felt her fingers climbing across his face, he grabbed her and placed his head on her thigh.
Jennie's heart ached as she played with his hair before linking her hand with his ring-bearing left hand, "In a moment, Rosé will accompany me to the shoot. Stay here and get some rest, OK?"
"Not today..." Lisa replied with a double meaning.
Jennie lowered her head and looked down at the watch on her wrist; it was still early. So she lay on the bed and wrapped her arms around Lisa.
"Today you're not going to ask me why I insist on being your manager?"
Jennie thought for a moment and answered with a sweet smile, "What's done is done, I will trust in your decision. Even if I am afraid and doubtful...I will not be the one to drag you down. If you're not afraid, then why should I be afraid?"
"Yes, don't be afraid."
"If I scour the entire entertainment industry, no one's manager is as capable as mine. In that case, what should I be unsatisfied with? Lisa...you've given me confidence, taught me to put down any false pretense and helped me build a strong outer shell. You have made me better."
Lisa quietly held onto Jennie's hand without a word. The relationship between husband and wife had always been interdependent; that was the way to make each other better.
The couple lay like this for 40 minutes. In order to make it in time to the photography studio by 8am, Lisa finally pulled away the bed sheets and got up. But...because he had a habit of sleeping naked, Jennie's cheeks unavoidably turned red.
Lisa gave a gentle laugh as he hooked Jennie's chin in his hand and instructed, "I'll have a shower, help me pick out some clothes."
"Uh huh."
"We've been married for quite some time now...aren't you used to my body yet? You're actually blushing?"
"Because it's a perfect body." After giving her response, Jennie walked over to the wardrobe and retrieved a set of clothes which she had just placed inside not too long ago.
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8am, Jennie and the others arrived at the photography studio, right on time. Jennie quickly got into the right state of mind and started getting her clothes and makeup ready. However, things were very different to the day before. As Lisa was present, the photographer held back a little.
He held back for no other reason, but simply because of the dangerous aura that emanated from Lisa's body. In front of Jennie, Lisa was gentle and thoughtful as always; he was considerate right down to the tiniest detail. But, in front of outsiders, he was still the unapproachable king; like the sun that couldn't be looked at directly.
"Who is that man?"
"Apparently, he's Jennie's manager..."
"He doesn't look like one. With his great features, why isn't he a model?"
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Trial Marriage Husband: Need To Work Hard (Book 2)
FanfictionJenLisa Adaptation. Author: Passion Honey Note: I use the word "He" to portray Lisa and Jisoo because it's an adaptation.