The Billioners and Their Secrets

Episode 11

On a sunny weekend afternoon, Y/N was enjoying her time wandering through her neighborhood, soaking in the vibrant sights and sounds of children playing outside. As she strolled, a ball unexpectedly rolled across her path, gently bumping against her leg. With a playful grin, she scooped up the ball and prepared to toss it back to the kids when she unknowingly stepped backward and collided with a man behind her. He stumbled slightly, his phone slipping from his hand and scattering across the pavement.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" Y/N exclaimed, her eyes wide as she watched the pieces of his phone skitter away. The man turned to her, raising an eyebrow with a soft smile. "It's okay, chill lady. It's not that serious," he reassured her. Flustered, Y/N quickly bent down to gather the scattered pieces, and they both stood up at the same time, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I really didn't mean to!" she repeated, bowing her head in apology.

"No harm done," he replied, still smiling, but Y/N was unconvinced. "But it is! Let me pay for this!" she insisted, stepping in front of him. He chuckled softly. "Nah, it's really okay. You don't have to pay." Determined, she blocked his way, her expression earnest. "Mister! It's not okay for me! I really can't sleep at night after this!"

The man laughed again. "Aigoo, why are you making this so complicated? I was going to buy a new one anyway; you just made my job easier." Y/N frowned slightly, her expression serious. "Hey, since I broke it, it's my responsibility to fix this! If I don't, this memory will haunt me forever! I'll feel guilty, like my soul will wander here unfinished, and I won't even go to heaven!"

Amused, he chuckled, What a beauty with a brain! Is she sane or just beautifully crazy? Y/N nodded earnestly, "In that case, I'll help this lady reach heaven!" She beamed at him, and he couldn't help but laugh again. "Alright, come on. I'll show you a big showroom; it's really famous!"

As they walked side by side, Y/N continued, "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before? Your face looks really familiar." He teased, "Is that so? Maybe I was your lover in a past life." Y/N giggled, "Well, I would have been glad to date this handsome man!" She introduced herself with a bright smile. "I'm Park Y/N. And you?"

"Surprise!" he replied playfully, causing her to pout. "Oh, come on! Is that because your parents told you not to talk to strangers? I understand; mine did too. But here I am!" She shrugged, her expression cheerful and carefree.

"Really? Is that how it is?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in surprise. He thought to himself, This grown woman is saying that kid's lesson to me? What a beauty with a brain!

They soon arrived at the mobile store, and Y/N urged him to pick a model while she watched anxiously. She noticed him gravitating towards the lower-priced options, clearly trying to accommodate her feelings. "You look worried," he noted, his tone gentle. "Don't stress; I'll pick something reasonable." Y/N smiled, appreciating his thoughtfulness.

After they made the purchase, they stepped outside together, and she turned to him with a soft smile. "Well, Mister Unknown, I'm really sorry about everything. It was nice meeting you!" She extended her hand in greeting, and he looked slightly confused but amused. "What's with the 'Unknown'?" he asked, chuckling.

"Well, you didn't tell me your name, so you're Mister Unknown to me!" she said with a grin.

"That's cool, Ms. Beautiful. Nice meeting you too," he replied, shaking her hand. Y/N felt her heart flutter at the compliment. "Did that handsome unknown just call me beautiful?" she squealed, her cheeks flushing. He chuckled, lightly patting her hand. "Bye-bye, Ms. Beautiful! Take care!" With that, he jogged off in the opposite direction, leaving Y/N standing there, exhilarated.

"Bye-bye, Mister Unknown!" she shouted after him, her heart racing with the excitement of their encounter. As she started walking home, her mind danced with thoughts of the charming stranger and their playful banter