Jungkook: I... I am sorry, Tae. I didn't know... I was... Jealous
Taehyung : Enough!!!
Taehyung exclaimed as a drop of tear run down his cheek.
Taehyung: Please, stop breaking my heart. I don't sleep around or sell my body. I am not a fuckboy like...
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𓂃⋆ KIM TAEHYUNG ⋆𓂃
Jungkook chuckled in amusement.
Jk: You observed me quite well. Does it mean you can't take your eyes off me? Hmm? Are you interested in me, sugar?
He asked cockily and gave me a devilish smirk. I gave him a dirty look, clenching my fist angrily.
Th: Only in your dreams! You aren't my type. And don't call me sugar.
I stated, irritated. He smirked in amusement.
Jk: And who is your type, sugar?
Не asked playfully.
Th: It is none of your business!
I exclaimed, annoyed and stormed away, leaving this idiot behind me with a wide smirk on his face.
After washing my hands in the restroom, I placed them on my neck, closing my eyes. Maybe it would help me to calm down after my conversation with that Devil with angelic smile.
When I was about to go into my office, Bora secretary informed me that she was waiting for me in her office. I nodded and went directly to her office.
As I walked in, I saw Jungkook standing beside her in the office. As soon as he saw me, he gave me his signature smirk, resting his hand in his pocket. This guy again...
Th: Mrs Lee told me, you wanted to see me, Mrs. Jeon.
I looking at Bora, ignoring the annoying jerk, and took a few steps towards her.
Bora: Yes, Taehyung. I wanted to introduce you to each other.
She gave me a warm smile. I forced a smile while the jerk was smirking devilishly.
Bora: Jungkook, this is Taehyung, my new assistant and My friend Hwan Son. And Taehyung, it is my younger son, Jungkook.
My eyes widened in shock and I looked at them, dumbfounded. Her son... No, it has to be a nightmare. Damn it!
As I looked at them together, I could notice that they looked like each other. Especially their eyes. However, he didn't look like her so much; he took after his father. I saw his photo with Bora. The frame was always on Bora's desk. Her husband wrapped his arm around her waist while holding two or three years old boy in his arms. Meanwhile, Bora was holding a little baby boy with round eyes in her arms.
The baby was so cute like my Yeon. In front of them was standing a little girl with her cheeky smile. She probably was four or five years old. So that little cute baby was this jerk. I couldn't still believe a woman like Bora had a son like this jerk. Oh my goodness! I argued with my boss' son a few minutes ago. How lucky I am!
What will I do if he complains to her mother about me? But it was because of him. He hit on me, and I put him in his place. Jungkook gave me an arrogant smirk as he approached me.
