Part 13

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"Good morning Miss byeol" I heard being called as I walked down the stairs, only to see Miss Mei standing at the bottom waiting for me.



I noticed Mr. Kim was not in sight at all, a sense of relief washed over me. After our fight, I don't even want to feel that man's presence.



The house is always relaxing when he's not here.



"Good morning to you as well" I send her a smile. We made conversation as we walked to the dining room.



Beom came walking into the kitchen. Both Miss Mei and I turn our heads, surprised by his appearance, which was barely made in the house "Sorry to disrupt you Miss byeol, but I had an order to escort you"



I raised my eyebrow in Curiosity "To where must I ask?"



Beom shakes his head. "I was told not to say"



What does Mr. Kim have up his sleeve?



I let a sigh out, then slouched my body facing towards him. I didn't have any energy in me to disobey the order. "Fine, sorry Miss Mei, hopefully, we can continue our conversation later?" I bowed.



Miss Mei was both flustered and taken off guard by my action, she shook her hands fast. "I-it's all good Miss, don't worry"



I send her a smile, she's very adorable.



Beom opens the car door from the back, he motions his hands forward, notifying me to enter.



"Thank you" I said. He just nods his head.



After a few minutes of silence in the vehicle, we soon come to a stop, I saw what turned out to be this boutique, it was quite beautiful.



Beom opened the door for me. "Thank you, but you do know I could open the door, beom I have hands" I send him a small smile.



"Miss it's out of mannerisms, I wouldn't let you do such a thing" beom said.



At least to say he's stubborn, just like Mr. Kim no wonder they're a good match for one another.



"Could you tell me why we're here?" I stood there with arms crossed.



He goes over to open the door, then motions his hands as a signal to enter. "Why don't you walk in and put the pieces together" his voice lingered in mystery.



Once I stepped inside of the exclusive shop, my eyes roamed around, there were both jaw-dropping dresses and jewelry, I had wide eyes and my mouth hung open.



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