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Chapter 4

Lisa

I tighten my grip on my phone and take a calming breath. "Irene, you promised me we'd go together. This is the third time this month you're canceling on me at the very last second. Couldn't you at least have given me some adequate notice?"

The phone rustles and Irene sighs. "I'm sorry, Lisa. I really wanted to be there tonight, you know that. I wanted to support Jennie and be there with you, but I just can't get away. I need to retake some scenes, and it just hasn't been going too well."

"It's always the same excuses, Irene. I'm trying to be as supportive as I can be, but you're making it really difficult. I can't always be the one who makes compromises."

"I know," she says, her voice soft. "I'll make it up to you."

"Is this because you don't want to be seen or photographed with me? Irene, we're getting married in a month. Don't forget about our agreement. The moment we're married, we're taking our relationship public, so what's the harm in us being captured together tonight?"

"Lisa, it isn't that. I promise, it isn't. I'm taking so much time off for the wedding that I just really want to work extra hard to make up for it. I don't want to be the reason we fall behind on schedule."

I run a hand through my hair and look up at the ceiling. "I get it," I tell her, defeated. I do understand it, but I'm starting to lose hope that things will ever change. I used to think I was the luckiest one out of my siblings. Nichkun never speaks to his fiancée, and my other siblings don't even know who they'll be marrying yet. I was the only one that was lucky enough to fall in love with the girl my grandmother chose for me long before we even got married.

Yet lately, this doesn't feel like a love match anymore, and I'm not feeling very lucky. Everything feels mechanical and forced, and the excitement we should feel regarding our upcoming wedding is missing.

"She isn't coming, is she?"

I look up to find one of my younger brothers, Bam, leaning in the doorway. His expression is carefully blank, but his eyes betray his annoyance. My first instinct is to stand up for Irene, but I don't have it in me today.

"Nope."

"It's going to be annoying for you to go without a date. You know what the women are like at these types of events. You'll just get harassed all night long. I wish I could've made it."

I shake my head. "It's fine. You have an early flight to catch, don't you? Besides, you hate the entertainment industry."

Bam is in charge of Manoban Motors, and if I recall correctly, he'll be revealing our latest electric
car soon. Each of us is in charge of a different part of the Manoban empire. I handle our entertainment firms, Bambam does motor vehicles, Rosè handles real estate, Ten is in charge of our hotels, Lucas does asset management, and Nichkun manages all of our foreign holdings. Between the six of us, we run all of Manoban Corp, dominating far more of the market than people realize.

"I'll be fine," I tell my brother. "It's just a fashion show. I've sponsored plenty of those. I'll just put in an appearance and leave."

Bam smiles at me. "Jennie will be there, so you'll be fine. She's the star of the show tonight. I don't know how, but she just keeps getting more and more beautiful. I really wish I could've made it." I tense involuntarily and narrow my eyes at Bambam.

Since when did he think Jennie is beautiful? She's always been like a little sister to all of us. Has the way he sees her changed?

"How do you know she's going to be there tonight?"
Come to think of it, just recently they went to an art gallery together, just the two of them. Is something going on between them?