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Her storytelling has enabled Seulgi to see through Jennie's eyes only but in the process, he shut his brain to think ahead of her lies. It looked like Jennie was explaining the story to a child who is not aware of the adult things and the funniest thing was Seulgi listening to her with excitement. It's been two hours and she has been telling all their encounters but everything seems to be contradictory to what happened in actuality.

"That's so melodramatic." A laugh bubbled up from Seulgi's throat. "What happened after you came back to New York? How did you both meet again?"

"You have heard it enough, Seul." Lisa interrupted when his presence was not being significant to Jennie now. "It's time for you to leave."

"Oh yeah. Thanks for reminding me, Lisa. My daughter would be making chaos by now." Seulgi got up and remembered her daughter asked him to convey a message to Jennie. "Cutie wants a makeup toy set. She asked me to inform you once."

"Another one again?" Jennie fought the urge to scream. "I lost the count of gifts I have given to her."

"I don't know what kind of dealing you both have but she told me that you owe her something big this time and she wants the make-up gift box by next week," Seulgi explained. Jennie used to blackmail him with his secret if she wanted accessories but right now, the scene got reversed. It's his daughter's turn now to swindle his sister. As expected from the bloodline.

"Annoying Cutie," Jennie mumbled. It was only one pickup line Jennie have used and she has gifted a rabbit toy already according to their deal.

'My bank balance would be squeezed out for her toys and chocolates alone. I have to hack into Seulgi's account and transfer the funds today at any cost.'

"Alright. Tell her that I will bring all the toys and chocolates she has listed." Jennie emphasized.

"That's my sister." Seulgi grinned. "When are you coming home again? I hope you will bring your beloved Lisa this time."

"I have to check my calendar because I am busy with my babylicious now." Jennie blushed and hugged Lisa's forearm while she uttered his name. It felt so good to roll his name with her tongue. All in honest, Jennie wanted to show Lisa to that Cutie brat. She has not even reached five but she has written love letters to almost all her neighbors but couldn't get one boyfriend And here she is, Jennie has written one letter and Lisa has become hers already.

"I will wait for you then." Seulgi got up and patted Jennie's head. "If he bullies you, let me know. I will start a war with him."

"I will be glad if your sister doesn't bully me," Lisa butted in.

"When did I bully you?" Jennie glared and punched his arm despite knowing it would not even hurt a hairsbreadth.

"Didn't you send all those bizarre gifts?" Lisa argued.

"Even you sent the crazy gifts to my office." Jennie contended back.

When both were combatting with words, Seulgi silently slipped out of the room not to disturb the love birds with his presence. When Jennie sensed that she was missing a person in the room, she ended her argument with Lisa and asked. "When did my brother leave?"

"Maybe a decade ago. Leave about him and Let's talk about us, sweetheart." Lisa pulled her into his embrace and his hand went over her nape. Slowly, very slowly in a teasing way, he leaned in and captured her lips. He gently tugged on her lower lip, nibbling with his teeth carefully. Her lips were like the strings of a Violin and the moment they brushed against his, it went musical. It sent shivers down her spine and Jennie has to hold his shoulders firmly under her fingers. Before he pries open her mouth, she pulled back a little and tugged his lip, slowly, she moved her lips to his ears and sucked his earlobe to tease him just like he did yesterday. But what she didn't expect was that he groaned so deeply that she couldn't keep her moans quietly and that made him go crazy. He wanted more of her but he pulled back before he could lose his senses. He said he would wait for her and he will wait no matter how long it is. He rested his forehead against hers as he whispered. "What kind of story you mashed up again?"

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