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We stepped closer to the desk where Jay was sitting

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We stepped closer to the desk where Jay was sitting. He raised his head from his computer and looked at us, raising an eyebrow. He looked at Minji and frowned but once his eyes landed on me he smirked.

I felt Minji's arm wrap around my waist again, this time in a possessive manner. Always so jealous of the most insignificant people.

"To what do I owe the pleasure love?" He chuckled deeply, standing up and fixing his suit.

He started walking towards us in a confident stride then stopped, standing right in front of me.

I was at eye level with him since I had my heels on.

"She's not here to talk to you, I am," Minji said, getting his attention. He scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"And who are you?" He asked, staring her down.

He stepped away from me to go in front of her.

But I could see the immediate regret in his eyes as he realized she was the own staring down at him.

He cleared his throat and headed back to the desk to sit down.

"I don't want you here," he said pointing to Minji, "she.. she can stay." He said, moving his finger to me and looking me up and down with a smirk. I cringed and shook my head slowly in disgust.

Minji stepped up to the desk and towered over him. "I don't care what you want. You need to get the fuck off my chair or I'm shoving this placard up your ass." Minji said, grabbing hold of the CEO placard with his name on it.

A bead of sweat trickled down his forehead but he tried to look cool-headed.

He started chuckling, intentionally making his voice sound deeper. "Your chair? Think you might need to read the placard again, hun."

"And I think you might need to read the name engraved on the building, not a prop," Minji said back, flicking the little placard on his desk.

She tilted her head, to wait for a response from him. But only silence followed. It was getting kind of hard for me to hold on to my laugh so I snickered.

Jay's face had a light shade of pink. I saw his left hand balling into a fist and start shaking lightly.

Embarrassing.

He stood up front in his chair and looked furious. "I think you're just a little mad I took your girl from you." He said, with every last bit of confidence in his being.

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