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Chapter 17 : I'm Here to Help You

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Lisa jogged up the stairs and ran into her room. She took her laptop and went back downstairs. She didn't alarm the chauffeur at home and took a taxi to the hospital.

On the bench outside the Intensive Care Unit, Jungkook was looking through some information with great concentration, typing something on the computer from time to time.

Lisa walked over quietly and sat down beside him.

"What're you doing here again?" Jungkook looked up in surprise.

"I'm here to help you."

Lisa turned on her computer. "Tell me the story you want to tell, and I'll help you with the slide."

Jungkook frowned.

Lisa quickly explained, "I used to be the champion of a PowerPoint presentation competition in my old international school. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at my work..."

She handed the laptop to Jungkook. On the screen was the PowerPoint presentation of her winning work.

Jungkook didn't even look at her. His eyes were cold. "Park Lisa, let's go home."

Lisa lowered her head and didn't speak or move, silently expressing her determination.

Jungkook raised his hand and slammed her laptop shut. He pulled her up with a cold face.

Lisa refused to leave, her fingers gripping the back of the chair tightly. "Jeon Jungkook, I'm good at making PowerPoint slides..."

"I don't need it." Jungkook grabbed her wrist without any pity.

He had used a lot of force, and it hurt her. She didn't expect Jungkook to be so unreasonable, and her eyes reddened.

Lisa suppressed her emotions and said, "I want to do something for you after such a big incident happened today. If you don't want to help, then I'll leave."

For some reason, she felt a little sad. She was worried that things might really go in the direction of her dream. But, at this moment, she couldn't do anything else.

Jungkook looked down at her. The girl's head was hanging low, and on her feather-like eyelashes, a crystal-clear teardrop trembled.

Lisa had already stood up with her laptop in her arms. She was about to leave with a dejected expression.

"You really want to help me?"

Jungkook's voice slowly rang out. "Then do it well. Let me see what you're capable of as the champion."

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