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SURPRISE! [11]

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Vincenzo and Cha-young were going undercover as a couple in love to access the laptop with a file they needed, located in a museum. Robin was told to distract the owner, so that they had time. She stood at the back of the museum, with an earphone in her ear, waiting for a signal. She waited for quite some time. "Now," she heard Vincenzo whisper through the earphone. "Okay, sir," Robin mocked, before walking into the front of the building.

She started yelling at the guards, trying to start a scene. "I want to speak to the owner!," Robin yelled. "I want my painting back!" The guards looked strangely at her before replying. "I'm sorry, ma'am. We will try our best in the future," the guard said, barely paying attention. "I'm going inside," she shouted, but the guards stopped her. "I want to speak to the owner!," she pushed off the guard. "Stop, I'm going to call the police," the guard warned. "I already did!," she yelled. Robin created a scene, as the guard called for the owner to come.

The owner came eventually. "I'm so sorry about what happened, we will give it back to you," she apologized. "That's more like it," Robin said. The owner got distressed, she almost felt like fainting.

The owner was about to leave, Robin tried to stall her, but to no avail. She started panicking and held her earphone close. "She's coming back, hurry up," she whispered. "Give us some more time," Vincenzo said. "I can't stall her anymore, she is already on her way to the office," Robin spoke. Vincenzo cursed under his breath.

After a while, Vincenzo and Cha-young came along with the police agent. They conversed with the owner. The job was finally done, and Robin could go home. She saw her best friend talk to Vincenzo happily. Robin smiled and got in her car, and drove off.

. . .

The next day at work, Robin heard news that Han Seok would take in Han Seo's place. That means, he will stay at the main office as he isn't that important anymore. It kind of upset Robin, but she shrugged it off. Suddenly, the police came into Robin's office. One of them showed their ID. "Do you know where Jang Han Seok could be?," he asked.

"I think he is in the 9th floor, to the right. Why do you ask?," she replied. "Thank you ma'am," he said, walking out of the office without closing the door. Strange. She continued on with her paperwork.

Robin walked out of her office for a small walk, until she saw Han Seok getting handcuffed by the police. They avoided questions, and Robin followed them to the police car. She realized this could be an amazing overwinning for Vincenzo, and maybe the rest of South Korea. Han Seok got into the car himself, shooting a glare at Robin, as she was smiling. The police car drove off, and Robin waved bye to Han Seok.

This could honestly be amazing for Vincenzo and his friend group. She received a message on her phone.

Chairman
Hey, wanna go to the cinema? I have two tickets and I don't want to waste them
12:46

Sure when
12:47

Chairman
This Sunday from 20 to 23
I'll pick you up if you want
12:47

Alright I'll be there
12:48

. . .

Robin woke up the other day feeling weird. Her head felt light and her throat hurt a lot. She still had to go to work, missing a day could be a burden. Robin ate a bit of breakfast, as she couldn't get hungry. She still went to work.

Robin's head felt light, as if she was floating in space. She managed to get to her office, and immediately started her work. It was a lot of paperwork. It would take Robin at least 2 hours to finish it. She still made it, sometimes grabbing a small coffee to help her keep focus.

It was a tough day, but Robin finished after a few hours. She got up and left her office. She felt overwhelmed, as she was walking in the hall, she her vision felt blurry. Everything lost it's color for her. After a few seconds, her consciousness finally gave up and she fainted on the floor.

. . .

Robin woke up feeling dizzy. She couldn't remember what exactly happened, only that she worked on some paperwork.

"Are you okay?," a timid voice asked. "You were unconscious on the floor, I didn't know what to do...," he continued. Robin looked closer, and saw that Han Seo is speaking to her. He sat on the edge of the bed. She sat up straight and looked around, realizing she was in Han Seo's house. "What happened?," Robin asked. "You were walking out of your office, and suddenly fainted. No one was there except me," he spoke.

"Oh, now I remember...," Robin spoke slowly. "I'll go home, I'm probably bothering you," she continued. She was about to get off the bed until Han Seo stopped her. "Let me check your temperature first," he affirmed. He put his hand on her forehead, accidentally pushing her down flat on the back. There was barely an inch in the distance of their faces. Han Seo quickly pulled away.

"I apologize," he said, avoiding eye contact. "It's alright," Robin spoke. "Your temperature is quite high. I think you need a paracetamol, I have some," he offered. He went out of the room to fetch one. Robin couldn't help but ponder about what just happened. Han Seo came back with a glass of water and paracetamol. He gave Robin the paracetamol, and she pushed it out of the package. She swallowed it down with water.

"Thank you," Robin thanked him. "Oh, it's alright. I'll bring you home, I saved your address for emergencies," Han Seo said with a smile. He helped her to his car, and they drove off to her house peacefully. She fell asleep on the way to her house.

"Wake up, we're here," Han Seo shook her shoulders gently. Robin suddenly opened her eyes. "Thank you for bringing me home," she thanked him and stepped out of the car. She walked to her house, and stopped to thank him again. She felt way better.

The next morning, Robin turned on her TV. She found breaking news. She clicked on it, and saw a person holding a press conference. He looked extremely similar to the person asking her where Han Seok was. The person talked about locking him up. He talked on about it, and started apologizing for his actions. She had a gut feeling all along.

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