Chapter 4

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Reaching inside the cafe. He asked me to order food for him because once again.

He's mute so he can not say anything except pissing me off.

As the order came. I sat there and watched him eat the food so delightfully that my stomach started making noises.

As he bit on the pie,his lips turned into a curve while his whole face frowned from the deliciousness.

I gulped looking at him. "Do you want some?" He asked, showing me the fork. The lurking, dripping, mouth watering, sweet donut was calling me.

I gulped down and parted my lips to say yes when he pulled the fork back to his mouth and ate the last piece left.

"Oh - I forgot you already had breakfast. Right?" Fucking asshole.

"Right,Mr.Jeon." I smiled widely.  He nodded and kept chewing on the deserts.

Finally the breakfast and my torture came to an end. He picked up the tissue and wiped his lips as he got up.

"Umm-yeah! Pack your things by 8pm." He spoke as he closed the button of his coat and fixed his already perfect hair.

"Why?" I simply asked. "What why? You are coming with me to my business trip." He spoke.

"WHAT?" I felt my knees being weak because,the way I stood up. I just fell right there.

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