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▩CHAPTER FOUR▩

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After a very long, and annoying meeting, I got back home and my daughter was no where to be found. Last I checked, I left her with Rocky, but she most likely went somewhere with Mj.

Knowing my daughter, she either went downtown, or to the arcade, per Rocky's better judgment. Either way, she should be back by now.

"Dad? You're back early." I turned around, seeing Eunji who smiled at me. "No I'm not, you're two minutes late. Where were you?" I crossed my arms over my chest, waiting for whatever excuse she dared to throw at me. "I was out with Rocky.. "

"And Myungjun?" I asked as she nodded. "Yeah... How did you-" I cut her off with a small laugh which puzzled her further. "His car moved. He usually parks it straight, but he seemed to have rushed getting you back here. Explains the snag on the seam of your skirt, which you got from his car door."

"You're good.. Is this apart of being a good mafia leader?" She asked as I nodded. "A small part, but anyway.. Are you ready for that meeting?" I asked as she laughed. "In that outfit? No. You look like a mafia leader."

"That's because I am one... I don't understand.. " I was now puzzled, waiting for further explanation as she sighed. "Father, you can't look like this in front of three normal parents. They're gonna think that what their daughters say is true."

"Eunji, I have nothing in my closet that will make me look any less of a mafia leader." I said as she nodded. "I know, but Rocky does." She smiled, pulling me upstairs as she pushed me into Rocky's room.

"We have a few options, this is Rocky we're talking about." She let go of me once she closed the door, making her way to his closet as she smiled. "Okay, anything that screams nice dad."

"Eun, sweetheart, I don't wanna do this." She was obviously ignoring me. "Eunji... " Still no response. "Hey, what about this, it's still your style, but it's more chill CEO than intimidating Mafia leader... "

"Cha Eunji are your even listening to me!?" I didn't wanna yell at her, but I knew it'd get her attention. "Okay fine.. I won't make you change." She pouted as I sighed, remembering the small conversation I had with Rocky the other night.

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" I get that you aren't over your wife's death, but your daughter isn't either... And I didn't tell her about that woman, she overheard Myungjun and I talking. She cares about you Eunwoo, and she wants to have a relationship with you. Pushing her away is only making things worse."

"It isn't that easy Rocky,"

"It doesn't have to be easy, but she is your daughter. The way you're treating her is unacceptable. She feels unloved with you. The least you could do is try and make her happy. She lost one parent, she doesn't need to lose another... "

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"Okay... You can make me change, but you're picking from my closet." I said as she smiled. "Okay! Let's go!" She seemed happy, maybe Rocky was right.

She had pulled me to my room and she had an outfit ready in minutes. "I know it's not what you wear everyday, but it's more sophisticated business man, than intimidating mafia leader. It's different fields, but the same thing."

"Okay, I'll wear it. I'll meet you down stairs. Let Moonbin know we're leaving in a few minutes."

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I left his room, heading down stairs as I looked for Moonbin, soon finding him in the garage. "Moonbin?" I called as he turned to face me, giving a small smile. "What's up Eunji?"