Our Future | Kim SeokJin | Book Two

Chapter Seventeen

Soleen Roy

Soleen smiled happily as she made her way back to her office. She just brought in a new investor and she felt on the moon. Once she sat down she began looking at her sales.

"Ms.Roy?" Yuri asked.

"What is it?" Soleen asked typing on the computer.

"Park Ji-Won is here to see you." She said.

Soleen folded her arms, what the fuck does this bitch want?

"Let her through." Soleen said standing up.

Yuri nodded and a few minutes later Ji-Won stood in front of her.

"What is it, I'm very busy?" Soleen asked.

"I want to apologize." She said.

Soleen laughed, what's up with everyone apologizing to her so late?

"Why now?" Soleen asked.

"I played the bad guy because I was supposed to...I didn't want to marry Seokjin but I did it anyway, knowing he was in love with you...I also knew you were pregnant." She said looking down.

"How did you know?" Soleen asked.

"I seen you in the baby aisle at the mall a few years ago. I was going to approach you but I didn't want to stress you out. Seokjin didn't know so I didn't say anything." She said.

"Thank you for not saying anything, and thanks for the apology." Soleen said.

Ji-Won nodded and looked at her.

"Your products have got me through these ten years." She said smirking.

Soleen laughed as she watched her walk out. She check her phone and seen it was almost time to meet Taehyung. She grabbed her coat and went to the restaurant.

"Hey sorry I'm a little late." He said sitting down.

"It's fine I didn't wait long." She said looking at the menu.

Taehyung smiled and looked at her. They ordered and began to talk.

"So how have you been? How was the trip?" He asked.

"I've been good, the trip was amazing." She said.

"That's good, you're not working to hard are you?" He asked.

"Of course I am." She said sipping her drink.

"Soleen you're worth over 100 million dollars...how much money do you need to take a break?" He asked.

Soleen rolled her eyes.

"I already took a break Tae, and my net worth has nothing to do with this. Does anyone think maybe I enjoy working?" She asked.

"I just don't want you to overwork yourself." He said.

"I'm fine, can we talk about something else please?" She asked annoyed.