No matter how much you guys hate me.! I'm willing to die for you. Cause I'm your WIFE and you are My Husbands...!!!!
They married you for business but what will happen when the Three business tycoons/Ruthless Mafias will fall for an i...
Mr. Steve's concerned voice broke the silence. "Are you all right...!?" he asked, noticing Jeonghan's distracted expression upon returning to the waiting area.
Jeonghan..!? He called again.
Jeonghan's eyes fluttered open, his mind still elsewhere. " Yes, I'm fine..." he trailed off, loosening his tie to alleviate the sudden tightness in his chest.
Jeonghan's jaw stiffened recalling your appearance in that revealing outfit. "She wants to try something else," he muttered to himself to avoid his thoughts,while searching for Mrs. Panther.
Sir do you need any help...!???Heize asked entering into the waiting area.
Heize..!? Jeonghan was relaxed after seeing heize in the store.
Yes, go and give that white dress to Y/N, she's in the changing room. He said pointing at the white dress on the rack.
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Okay Sir...! Heize nodded and went to get the White dress from the rack
Uncle Steve's brow furrowed in annoyance. 'What's your secretary doing here?' he demanded."
It's fine uncle , she's here to help Y/N.he said ,unsure of why Heize was there, since he didn't call her.
I guess you're the manager . Heize said looking at Mrs. panther. Who was carefully choosing heels for you.
Yes..! Mrs. Panther replied without looking up at Heize. Mr. Jeonghan has chosen this outfit for Mrs. Yoon can you please give it to her and ask her to wear it and come.
We're buying this..!! She said , suppressing her anger with jealousy written all over her face and she didn't even try to hide it.
No need, ma'am. Our sir will cover the bill for his son and daughter-in-law." Mrs.Panther said politely
Heize's expression changed into a calm and sweet one "Oh, this one's a special gift from Mr. Yoon to his wife. He'd like her to wear it specifically. "
Unaware of Heize's intentions, Mrs. Panther took the dress. "Very well, I'll make sure Mrs. Yoon tries it on."
As Mrs. Panther walked away, Heize's smile twisted into a sly grin thinking about how she had carefully tampered with the dress's back zip, ensuring a strategic malfunction.
Her eyes gleamed with malice, anticipating your embarrassment.
Sitting in the waiting area, Jeonghan was scrolling through his phone. His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to Y/N, despite his reluctance. The memory of her in that black dress , her curves, her shyness, her sparkling eyes lingered , unwanted and unwelcomed.
He gritted his teeth in frustration that his mind insisted on replaying that moment.
Why can't I shake her off?Jeonghan wondered, exasperation etched on his face. He pressed his forehead, as if trying to push the thoughts away. "This girl truly knows some magic," he muttered, shaking his head.
