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"What was that?" We were in the car, coming back from the meeting

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"What was that?" We were in the car, coming back from the meeting.

"What?" He said, scrolling down on his phone.

"Don't play, Jimin. She is a simple girl and she is like a little sister to me. She took care of Ju for me and still helps us. I won't tolerate if you play your dirty tricks on her," I said. I knew how he was; he was like a man to whom nothing ever mattered.

"Gosh, I know. And I don't even know her, and I don't even know how I ended up with her on my lap. And mind you, she is not my type," he said, starting to scroll back on his phone.

"That would be better," I said.

"Huh, I know," he rolled his eyes, and I chuckled.

We reached back at the office because we needed to do some paperwork. As we entered the office, Jimin asked Mr. Ahn to take out all the papers and bring them all to my cabin. Then, he excused himself to go to the washroom.

As I made my way to the cabin, I got stopped by a figure getting in front of me, and it was the person who annoyed me to the core.

"Move aside," I said to her.

"Please listen to me," she rambled, but I was not in the mood, so I moved ahead.

"Please, Jungkook," she said again, grabbing my sleeves, making me flare up in anger. I turned around and yanked her hand, seeing her eyes filled with tears that didn't affect me.

"You have two minutes to spill the fucking nonsense you have," I said, gritting my teeth. "And what are you even doing here? All the appointments and the shipment have been done, so you don't have any work here. Get the fuck out of here," I growled at her, and her eyes filled with tears, trembling in fear as she walked back.

I sighed and rubbed my forehead, motioning for her to say whatever she wanted. She gulped and took a step forward. "I-I am sorry," she whispered. I frowned and raised my brow in question.

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