[2] The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 203

Remaining silent for a few seconds, the man suddenly pulled over. His slender, strong fingers suddenly fell on her jaw and forced her to face him. His eyes were dark and cold, and he repeated with emphasis, "I say it again, don't throw your tantrum on me here."

Jennie angrily hit his hand away and smiled coldly. "Do you think I'm throwing a tantrum? Lisa, I pull out all my thorns and face you with my soft inside every day. Have I ever thrown a tantrum on you?"

He also looked into her eyes and said flatly, "You don't have to suppress your own nature. Just be yourself. Just show me what you're capable of. You've been wearing the mask for too long, and now you can't take it off. How can you blame me for that?"

Jennie stared at him and gradually narrowed her eyes. "You want me to become that Jennie I used to be?"

Lisa curved the corners of his lips and sneered. "Don't you know what you were like?"

Jennie opened her mouth, then paused, and suddenly spat out a word. "Good."

She suddenly tried to push his hand off her chin but could not.

He pinched her chin harder. "You can't get off here. I'm not kidding. Don't be a drama queen here, hm?"

"Does my life still concern you?"

"No, but my moral sense doesn't allow me just to watch you get out of the car and die."

"Your answer is really cruel and straightforward."

He took back his hand from her chin and turned to drive again, his voice so deep that his real emotion couldn't be felt. "I've made it clear enough. You should have seen the reality. It's pointless for you to lie to yourself."

"Lisa, do you still remember what I was like?" Jennie suddenly asked him, but when she asked, her expression was too calm.

He didn't answer her.

She also seemed not to expect any reply from him at all.

...

It was late when she was sent back to the Yu Garden.

Jennie came out of the bathroom with a nightgown over her nightdress, her long, washed hair wrapped in a towel. She picked up the hairdryer, plugged it in, pulled off the towel, and began to blow her semi-wet hair.

It was already past nine o 'clock when Lisa sent her back to the Yu Garden. It was too late, so he didn't drive away.

It was also the first time he had stayed in the Yu Garden since they came back to Korea.

But he didn't go back to the master bedroom but stayed in the study.

A short time later, Jennie touched her blow-dried hair, put the dryer down, combed her hair, and looked at herself in the mirror.

It was really like she had been forced to take a vacation at that mid-hill villa these days. She had to put aside all her work and social engagements. The meals were made according to her taste. The mute servant would occasionally cook a new dish, and if she didn't eat it, she would not force her to do so, and then switched back to her favorite flavor.

She didn't expect that after a week of rest, she would be in better shape. This week she weighed at least three pounds more, and even her cheeks became rosy.

If Yerin weren't that helpless that night, Jennie would have doubted the real purpose of that Minhyun.

But now she still doubted his purpose.

That man was always looking at her as if there was something special in her face.

But now that she had left that mid-hill villa, she was not in the mood to think whether that man was a good or a bad guy. After all, it had nothing to do with her now.