Park Jimin Daring Wife || PJM ✔️ (COMPLETE)

C10

Park Jimin's scowled at the incredibly tiny box in front of him. It had taken him ten attempts of opening big boxes to small boxes, then to even smaller boxes, and so on just to reach his current state.

He felt his mood drop faster when he saw the prestigious Philippe Patek watch that made the famous Rolex watches seem incredibly cheap.

Sitting in the same material box that he had send Song Areum, was a watch worth twice the price of her CH purse.

Encrusted in tens of three carat diamonds and made from gold, it was a priceless watch worth tens of millions. Made in the early 1950s, the price for it had significantly risen throughout the years, making it one of the most expensive watches in the world.

Seung-woo's tablet dinged and he glanced down at it with a frown. "Sir, the private security team has just received a suspicious package without a return address-"

"Tell them to open it."

Seung-woo quickly typed a reply to the head of the security team and within seconds, a picture was send back.

"Pass it to me."

Seung-woo handed his tablet to Park Jimin.

Park Jimin's eyes flickered with surprise when at what he saw. Within the black box was the purse had gifted to the crazy Song Areum.

When the realization settled into him, he let out a dark chilly chuckle.

Seung-woo gulped in fear.

He tried his best to not shiver at the terrifying laughter of the Demon King beginning his murder plot.

"Interesting...very interesting." Park Jimin muttered under his breath. He stood up from his chair. Fire danced within his eyes as the aura around him eluded a desire for blood.

Seung-woo nearly cried on the spot. It seemed today would be his death day!

"B-Boss, I will investigate into this situation right away and the culprit will be caught-"

"No need. I already know who it is."

That crazy woman was playing fire with fire...

"Seung-woo, go and find the most expensive jewelry you can find." Park Jimin ordered, placing the box into his private drawer.

"Send it to the same address from this morning. And return the bag to that address as well." Park Jimin added on.

Seung-woo didn't need to be told twice.

Without asking any questions or dare to voice his opinion, he hastily walked out of the room. An opportunity to be away from his temperamental Boss? Gladly!

When Seung-woo left, Park Jimin stared at the enormous window behind his desk.

From so high up, the world looked so small to him. Everything within a 50 mile vicinity and beyond, was owned by him. In this world, there was nothing he couldn't afford or get.

The women threw themselves at him discreetly or purposefully.

Even when the country's most beautiful woman approached him, he didn't flinch or fall in love with her. He wasn't even intrigued in any of them, even when they did all sorts of schemes to catch his attention. He didn't even bat an eye to the women that blatantly showed off their bountiful assets.

Park Jimin frowned when he thought about Song Areum. There was nothing special about her background or appearance, yet he had taken an interest in her.

As he convinced himself she was just like every other woman he knew, his thoughts couldn't help but linger on her face. She wasn't bad looking with her long, silky hair that seemed to sway like the calm waves on a summer morning.