"Who overcooks rice?" Lisa teased Jennie as they sat inside the private jet. He then let out a light laughter and squeezed his wife's cheeks.
"Aw! What are you doing!?" she raised an eyebrow.
"You have been pouting for two hours now. It will make you look older than me. "Another laughter escaped his mouth when Jennie sent him a glare.
"You are years older than me! You are the one who looks old!"
Her words only made Lisa laugh even more.
"You told me, my cooking sucks! I will never forget it!"
"I said... its overcooked." He shook his head before pulling her towards him, earning another glare from Jennie. He made her sat on his lap and kissed her neck. "But it is good. I even ate all of it."
"You did it because I was pouting."
"That is partly true." He nodded. "Aw... don't just pinched me. This is abuse you know."
"No one will believe you!" she fired back.
"You know what? I think I should write a book about domestic abuse in men. This is a very debatable and popular topic lately." Another laughter echoed when he saw Jennie narrowed his eyes at him. This created a light atmosphere inside the private jet. This was also the atmosphere that both Seulgi and Irene had walk into. Both of them, almost rolled their eyes as they heard their bosses tease each other.
"The boss is really happy this past few months." Seulgi said to himself as he gave his luggage to the attendant. In a span of few months, he was able to see different emotions from his boss. Emotions that he was not able to witness before Jennie came. A small smile made its way to his lips. But this was short-lived as she heard Irene butted in beside him.
"He should be happy. He would never see another woman was amazing as my boss." Irene said. Gentleness laced her tone. She too had been very happy that Jennie had found a way to become happy and even changed a lot of her views in life. Silence wrapped between the two as they listened to their bosses' laughter as they continue to banter with each other.
"Finally, they will marry each other." Seulgi said after a few minutes of silence.
"What are you talking about old man. They are already married. This is just your boss' way of showing it to the world. Apparently, he also planned to do it again next year." Irene snorted.
"It only shows how much he loves her. You should be thankful that the madam found a man that truly loves her."
"She can marry any man that she wanted and I would be happy for her. But this marriage is- in my opinion a waste of time. I mean marrying in every country? That is too lavish."
"You are a woman! How could you say such a thing about marriage?" Disbelief swirled in Seulgi's eyes as he looked at her. "You should love marriage and extravagant things about love."
"Love is found in your heart, you dummy." Irene spat out. "It's not in the money that you spent in a wedding." Sensing Seulgi's stare, Irene immediately looked at him. "This does not mean that I am not happy to see my boss happy." She explained. "As I said, this is just my personal opinion. Still... I am happy for Jennie to wed and I would support her all through out the way. Plus they have the money to do it... They have been working so hard. Both of them deserve it."
Seulgi hesitated for a moment. "So- you don't want a wedding for yourself?"
"One wedding is fine. And only family too... 20 guests is enough" Irene answered before she widened her eyes and avoided his gaze. She silently chastised herself for answering such a private question like that. She then cleared her throat. "But that is only to the man that I can't live without."
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The Villain's Wife
FanfictionLike almost every dramatic romance novel, Jennie Kim's story began with an evil stepmother, a scheming stepsister, and a dumb ex-fiance. At twenty, she fell prey to their grand scheme and became the laughingstock of the country. In despair, she left...