Fake Dating... or is it real?

19

A/N

I said I'd sleep for a few hours and completely knocked out. My bad. Here it is! lol

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Gong-Yoo finally called Jennie and told her Lisa was safe in Syria— as safe as she could be in Syria considering she was traveling along the edges of the war zone.

Lisa was finally free from her father's clutches and now Jennie was free to mess with him however she wanted.

The charity event was barely a week away before her incompetent father finally realized his name was the only one credited as heading the event. She had sent him the invitations for approval beforehand on purpose, knowing he wouldn't even look at them.

He'd sent the approval through his secretary and had even scolded Jennie for bothering him with such minor details. To say Jennie felt smug when he scolded her was an understatement because he had literally just set himself up for failure and he wouldn't even be able to deny it later once he realized he fucked himself over by not being more thorough.

Incoming Call.

Sperm Donor

Jennie rolled her eyes and answered the call.

"Yes President Kim?"

"What is this invitation? President Kim Presents a Charity Gala for Underprivileged Children. Sponsored by an anonymous donor? What foolery is this!"

"Exactly what you read. You're hosting a charity event for kids all by yourself, sponsored by an anonymous donor. You approved it yourself."

"Jennie Kim! We're supposed to be cohosting!" He barked into the phone. "And what is this about an anonymous donor! That makes me look weak!"

"Isn't this better President?" Jennie taunted. "Your very own cause organized all by yourself. Also, I won't be attending, I wouldn't want to steal your spotlight."

She could hear him sputtering. Jennie could finally feel some happiness from this whole thing. From him trying to take advantage of her foundation and her hard work after so many months of putting up with him. She had finally gotten him back.

He needed her. He needed her charity's notoriety and she just threw him to the wolves by sending those invitations to all of those deep pockets and suggesting he had done all of this all on his own even though he had no clue what the cause was even about or who exactly they were raising money for or how much they needed, how it was being distributed. Those were at the very least the major points he should know yet he had no clue over even that.

She was absolutely planning on not being there to help him or explain any of it like he had assumed she would do. It's what he did. Tack his name to charities and brag about them and make them do all the talking when it came down to the details by feigning humility and letting the "minor players" talk because in his words—"even they deserve attention."

She had set everything up so the money went where it needed to go so the event wasn't a waste, she still felt the need to help, but her father would have to mingle and explain what the cause was about and how much money they needed to raise and overall details he couldn't possibly know considering he wasn't involved at all.

Jennie knew he was going to crash and burn. She had thought about attending so she could watch him fall but she didn't want to accidentally associate her charity with him just for revenge.

"Fix this invitation now!"

"It's too late President Kim, they were sent out as soon as you approved them." Jennie smirked.