“Jeongguk!! Jeon freaking gguk!! Pick up the call~!!” I shouted in my mind and cursed him at the same time.
“Aish, Yeonmi, what happened? You have been–” His voice heard across the phone.
“T–taehyung! His body! They hid his dead body somewhere else! T–they, took my tae and hid him.” I cried.
“Yeonmi, calm down, can you tell me what happened exactly?” He tried to smoothe me by talking softly and calmly.
“K–im Jaeboem, t–that Hoseok guy, they buried his b–body somewhere else. And, Mr. Cha's company is now Jaeboem's. It means they were the one threatening Mr. Cha to give his company away to them in the club that night. Just right now, I heard Hoseok speaking to someone, praising a person for hiding tae's body and disposing of the car.” I said him in one breath. This was too much for me.
“Woah, too much going on.”
“Jeongguk, I want to meet the person who survived the accident.”
“Are you sure you're ready?”
“I am. Did you get to the driver of that truck?”
“Yes, he was actually drunk and wasn't able to see if he hit ‘which’ car.”
“When are you free to visit the survivor with me? He got discharged from hospital a week ago.” Jeongguk asked me.
“Tomorrow.”
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أدب الهواة[COMPLETED] Lee Yeonmi, a successful business woman, returned back to Korea after spending one week for a business meeting in Japan, only to find that her beloved boyfriend, soon-to-be fiance, died in an accident. But now, the thought of their futur...
