Mr. Kim's World |TaeKook|

Chapter: 20

I silently follow Mr. Kim, as we enter the resort. I suddenly feel a wave of overwhelming sensation upon seeing so many people of high status. I gulp, internally trying to calm myself. It's a good thing that I always take my scent suppressor, so no one is able to sense my distress pheromone.

"Hey, Taehyung," a man, who looks like he is in his mid-30s, greets Mr. Kim.

"Hello, Mr. Park. How are you?" Mr. Kim greets him back. It seems like they know each other very well.

"I'm fine, thank you. How about you?"

"I'm good too. I'm happy that I've found you here."

"Me too, man. I was here in New York for a little vacation with my family, and when Mr. George learned it, he gave me the invitation to come."

"Glad that you came."

"By the way, congratulations on your deal with Mr. George."

"Thank you."

Then I see Mr. Park's gaze shits toward me, and I look down, all nervous.

"Who's that pretty Omega with you? Is he your mate?" Mr. Park asks jokingly, and I blush.

Mr. Kim looks at me before turning towards Mr. Park. "No, he's not my mate. He's my secretary."

"Oh." Mr. Park then slightly slap his forehead with his fingers. "My bad! I shouldn't have forgotten that you don't like this mate thing."

"Yeah, you shouldn't have," Mr. Kim laughs. "I mean, this must be the most boring thing ever when you can just go around and find someone new every day, instead of being stuck with one."

My heart sinks a little. He says it so casually as if he never sees anyone beyond their physical appearance. It is also disrespectful to casually insult a fated mate that Moon Goddess chooses for you. I really hope for his mate to be safe and away from him. It's better this way.

Mr. Park chuckles. "You definitely have a different mindset from your older brother Namjoon."

"Of course, we have different mothers." He winks

Mr. Park shakes his head before showing me a smile. "Hello, pretty Omega. What's your name?"

"Good evening, sir," I bow down to show respect. "I'm Jeon Jungkook, and it is a pleasure meeting you."

"What a polite secretary, Taehyung. It seems to me that he must be very good at his work."

"He really is, Mr. Park. I don't take any worry whenever I give him some work because he has never disappointed me, and I know that he will never."

My heart is beating so loud that I'm afraid it will come out. It is really an honor to be complimented like this by your boss - though my boss is a dick.

"How nice. Well... the way you described your secretary - I don't think it's possible, but if you ever decide to fire him, I'll be happy to take him."

What the fuck, dude?

I look at Mr. Kim and see his jaw clenching sexily.

"No, Mr. Park, it won't be happening. He's a precious gem, and precious things can not be shared, right?"

Yet you torture this precious gem.

"Well, yeah, you're right. But never say never." He laughs, and I mentally roll my eyes. Having Mr. Kim is enough of trouble.

"Anyway, let's go to meet Mr. George. He must be waiting for you," Mr. Park suggests.

"Hmm, you go, I'm coming."