His Fake Secretory || JJK ✅

Chapter 57

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My traced upon my bike who was waiting for me in the garage.

“I missed you baby.” My lips into a pout, I emotionally kissed my baby. A laughter echoed in my ear.

“You are acting like it's your grumpy boss.” It was Joon. My brows frowned at him. “Woah!” He acted Dramatically.

“Are you going somewhere?” He asked me,as I was wearing my knee pads and helmet in hand.

I nodded. “yeah!” I replied. “Where?” He asked as I hopped up on my bike.

“To the orphanage.” “Ah…I see.” He replied. “Are you going alone? Should I accompany you?” He asked, gently.

“No,Jungkook is going to join me.” He gave me a side eye as I looked away.

“Haha…never mind. Enjoy your time.”

I smiled at him, putting my helmet on and fixing the side mirror where my eyes fell on Yoongi, sitting on the couch staring at me.

Nevermind, I kicked and rode out on the street.

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“Is there anything else?” He asked his manager. “No, that's all.” She replied, taking back all the documents that he signed.

“Thank you.” She mumbled with a slight bow as he nodded and she turned around to leave the room.

The door opened with her going out and Duan looking at Jungkook.

Jungkook rolled his eyes frustratedly. “Hi brother,” he exclaimed.

“Hi.” A slow response was all he heard in reply. “How are you?” He asked, pulling the chair to him. “Good.” He replied in one word, looking at his computer.

“I've a good news.” He was looking more than happy but he heard no response.

“I found her.” He finally grabbed his attention. His eyes trailed up from the computer screen to him.

“Who?” His pupil went dark.

“Y/n.” He straightened his posture.

“I found out where she lives.” His orbs went wide.

“Where?” He asked.

“She's living with her friends in a garage.” His eyes locked with Duan's eyes as he let out a soft breath.

“Ahh..good. You should give her time.” Jungkook spoke calmly and went back to his computer screen.

“Yeah!” He hummed. “I went to meet my mother today.” His fingers stopped moving the cursor but he let out a soft sigh and pretended to be good.

“So? How's she?” He asked him. “She's doing well and she misses you alot. You should meet her.” Duan spoke. Jungkook hummed at his reply.

“I will…” he grinned his teeth.

“When?” Duan asked..”When the right time comes.” Jungkook replied.

“But brother you can not do this. It's already been a year.” His voice went high as he felt rage building inside him.

“I can't face her.” Tension was building up between them.

“Why? Because of my father?” He almost yelled. “No, because of my failure.” He stared back into his eyes.

“You fucking don't care about us.” Duan looked away at the transparent glass showing the outside of Seoul city.

“As you wish.” Jungkook mumbled..