Jimin was left alone in Seoul after his wife, Park Y/N, was required to move to Daegu in order to fulfill her three-month modeling commitment.
Jimin hadn't had an assistant for quite some time. However, somebody needed to be hired.
Choi Hwayoung, he...
The following day, I woke up. However, the image I had seen last night remained in my head. Despite I took my sleeping pills, which Jimin doesn't know about, I still had insomnia and on-going trouble to sleep.
I slowly sat down and took my phone from the nightstand, attempting to contact my parents. There was a moment of silence while my phone kept ringing, until my mother finally answered.
"Hello my beautiful sweetheart, what made you call?"
Slowly, I brought the phone towards my ear, "Mom? Can you and Dad... keep an eye on Jimin for me? Like... visit him?"
• Jimin's P.O.V • an hour later
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"So... you're claiming that one of the staff are attempting to hack into the company's code, am I correct?" I spoke up, tapping my pen against my desk, while Hwayoung stood next to me, listening attentively to our unexpected conference.
The employee nodded his head, "Yes sir, I saw someone last night trying to unlock the company's vault room. I did fail to identify who the individual was. However, I am certain that he is one of our employees." He informed.
I took a deep breath, and rubbed my temples. I then looked down and mumbled, "You may go back to your office. I will send some guards tonight and investigate who it is. And thank you for informing me, I shall give you a raise." The worker merely nodded, then bowed before me and left the room, leaving me and Hwayoung alone.
She slowly stood in front of me, "Will you stay longer... tonight?"
I shook my head at her, giving a reassuring smile, "I'm not sure, unless if I don't have that much to do tonight."
Hwayoung nodded her head, "Hm, okay." She pressed her lips and slowly turned her body around, "I'll get back to work then...?"
I mumbled a small 'sure' and went back to typing on my computer. Hwayoung was about to step closer towards me until we heard the door open.
Irritation grew in me as I realized they didn't even bother to knock. I looked up, preparing to ask them regarding their disrespect but when I saw who the people was, my mouth immediately went dry.
M-Mr. and Ms. Kim?
Y/N's parents.
Hwayoung stood frozen on her spot, examining the luxuriously dressed elders in front of her while Mr. Kim was unknowingly eyeing Hwayoung up and down.
