YOU BELONG TO ME

Chapter 7

SoHyun's POV :

        As planned before, Mr.Park really sent me and Yoojung home tonight. Yoojung looks so happy to get a free ride home. Along the way the conversation is dominated by Yoojung and Mr.Park. I on the other hand didn't really talk much. Because i'm tired and somehow i feel weird with Mr.Park behavior towards me. 

        It just like he is... i don't know... flirting? I don't know, maybe i was wrong, but somehow i feel uncomfortable. But i hope not, i believe he's just being nice like usual. I try to feel comfortable. 

        We sent Yoojung first, and then he continued drove to my house. That time he ask me about my family. I answered honestly that i'm living with my step father , or ex step father actually,  family. And when he asked me about the reason why i used to late before, i'm hesitated to answer. I don't want him to look at me in pity way if i tell him the truth. That's why i never tell anyone except Yoojung about my struggle life. Only Yoojung knows everything.

        "Well that's because i have to make a breakfast for the whole family every morning," i answered, not a lie though. "Are they treat you bad?" Mr.Park asked. I shook my head, "No, i'm the one whom committed to do that. They are my savior, so at least i can do something for them," i answered, again it's not lie. 

        "I understand" said Mr.Park nodded and smile at me. We then continue our way to my house.

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SoHyun's POV :

        I just cameback to the pantry from the restaurant, bringing some ice with me. I put the ice into the fridge, and then i grab the newspaper, start reading it. As usual i'm looking for some rent house advertisement. The cheap one to be exact. 

        I pouted as i observed the advertisement one by one. They all still too expensive to me. I planned to rent a small house after i get my first salary in couples of days. But it seems the plan should be delay. My savings were still not enough yet to rent house even a small one. So i have to delay it. Maybe... i hope i can finally rent house by next month.

        Few minutes later Yoojung came to the pantry. I frowned. She brings the trolley? Where have her been? 

        "Yah... Yoojung-ah where have you been? why you brought a trolley?" I asked, starting feeling insecure.

        "Oh.. i just came back from Mr.Park's room, he have a guest so i just delivered drinks and snack for them," Yoojung answered. My eyes widened as i'm glancing at the clock in the wall, it's time for afternoon tea. 

        "So... then.." i said nervously. 

        "So... then you have to give Mr.Vice President his afternoon tea now," she said while winking at me. I sighed, my shoulders drop. This is it. I think i have no choice.

Sungjae's POV :

        I just finished my conversation with my mom through the phone. I put my phone harshly into the table and leaned my back to the chair. I took a deep breath and throw it heavily. 'Crazy... this is crazy, granny is crazy!' i thought while massaging my forehead and the bridge of my nose. I can't believe that my grandmother was being serious when she talked about wanting to match me with her cousin in law's daughter the other day. Seriously granny? It's not even one month yet since i came back here and she already talked about married? Oh please granny... I'm still 24 for your information.