"Is that so?""Miss Jeon, you are indeed a clever woman. You know to find all sorts of reasons to comfort yourself. For example, you never asked why I brought Little Fishie back with me. You are used to hiding problems that you do not wish to delude yourself into. You know how to protect yourself, but in reality, you are just too deceiving yourself. "
Lee Yeonwoo's eyes were sincere. As she stared at Jeon Rosè's expressionless face, she could also see the tenacity within her eyes that was slowly crumbling.
"Miss Jeon, think for a moment... A woman wanted to tie down a man who doesn't love you with the shackles of marriage, isn't this act of stealing someone else's happiness?" Lee Yeonwoo chuckled and continued, "Actually, to you, it's just a matter of having someone to protect you in your life. Don't you think that Kim Taehyung is more suitable for you? To me, Park Jimin is not only the man who was once inseparable from me, but he is also"
At this point, Lee Yeonwoo didn't say anything else, but her eyes seemed to be implying something.
Jeon Rosè didn't say anything. Park Jimin had once said that Lee Yeonwoo's daughter had nothing to do with him. No matter how much he had hidden from her, she at least believed that as long as Park Jimin told her the truth, it wouldn't be a lie.
"I suddenly don't understand." Jeon Rosè looked at the confidence in Lee Yeonwoo's eyes with a smile that was not a smile, "Since you're so confident, why didn't you try to talk to Jimin about this, instead spend so much effort on me? Don't you think that you're looking for the wrong person?"
Lee Yeonwoo paused for a moment before changing the topic. "Because Jimin is a responsible man, and because you don't intend to let go of him, using the shackle of marriage to tie him with you. I'm just advising you to let go of him as soon as possible and not get yourself into this mess."
Jeon Rosè stared fixedly at Lee Yeonwoo, her expression unchanged.
"I am curious as to why Miss Lee broke up with my husband that year and why she suddenly appeared five years later, trying to break up his marriages?"
In any case, neither her courage nor her personality allowed her to submit to all these appearances. Women were easily influenced by the occasional sentence or two, and she needed a stronger heart to maintain her marriage.
Lee Yeonwoo only smiled. "Break up his marriages? On the night my grandfather came back to Seoul , Jimin went back to the venue. Do you know why he came back? That night, my helper, whom I hired at the Household Service, was distracted for a moment, and Woonie took this chance to disappeared without a trace. That night, due to a number of nearby roads and parks being impassable, Jimin went through heavy rain to find her."
"Later on, Woonie would often use the hotel phone to call him. She's only five years old, but she already knows Jimin's cell number by heart. Did you know what Woonie called him? She called him daddy." Lee Yeonwoo looked straight at Jeon Rosè and chuckled.
"Then, one day, around 1 am. Little Fishie suddenly had a high fever. She cried and wanted Jimin. She wanted to find her father. Jimin was there in half an hour. He sent Little Fishie to the hospital and only left after the fever subsided after two to three hours. So Miss Jeon, do you really think I'm trying to break up your marriage?"
Lee Yeonwoo interrogated her with harsh words, shooting her mercilessly like an arrow.
Jeon Rosè's heart ached instantly. She kept staring at Lee Yeonwoo, trying to find any trace of her lie. Even the slightest flaw could be her salvation.
But no, Lee Yeonwoo's expression was still so magnanimous, as if everything she said was the truth.
Right now, Jeon Rosè was the third party trying to ruin other people's happiness. It was as if she was the one who needed to have self-awareness.
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