What's Wrong With Assistant Kang?

16. Definitely

Echo Girl checked her sparkly nails nonchalantly while she sat back on the car seat of her eleventh (and favorite) limousine without a care in the world; feeling sure of herself everything was going smoothly. 

She had told her chauffeur to track down Jumin Han and follow him as soon as he left the office. If she couldn't make a move while he was at work, then obviously the second option is while he wasn't. 

It wasn't like she was a "creepy stalker" or an "obsessive sociopath" like her manager had called her that one time. Pft, of course not. She was just a pretty, harmless girl in love! 

And Jumin would thank her later anyway when he finally opened his eyes and saw her for who she was. 

"We're here, Miss Choi," the stiff driver told her, clearly not wanting to be there. 

"Good. Glad I caught Juminny while he's alone," she chirped with a beaming grin, preparing herself to exit the vehicle. 

"But…" 

"What?" Kyungju spat at the man holding the steering wheel as soon as he interrupted her happy thoughts. 

"He's… with a woman." The chauffeur finished with a gulp, knowing well he had just unleashed Kyungju's inner beast. 

"What?!" she screamed, launching her body forward so she could look at the same window as him. "Jumin's allergic to women! Why would he ever be with one that isn't m—" 

She cut herself off as her eyeballs almost popped out. A growl formed inside her throat, escaping from her lips while she glared at the image in front of her. "...Except for that filthy assistant of his… Who does she think she is?"

Her fuming silence preoccupied the driver, and he attempted to speak up. "Huh, Miss Choi, are you okay?" 

"Shut up!" she immediately snapped, turning around and picking up her phone from her designer bag. "Hmph," she huffed, tapping the required numbers to make a call. "Daddy's gonna hear about this…" she muttered with a sense of revenge. 
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Jaehee held back a laugh as Jumin tried (and failed) to hide how little he actually new about theme park rides. 

There were no operators to turn on the machines, but Jumin said it wouldn't be a problem since they were "easy to use". 

"Mr. Han, are you sure you don't want any help?" she asked, tilting her head to the side with playful air. 

"No, it's fine." He was quick to reply. "Today you're not my assistant, but the other way around." He shot her a satisfied smile as he finally figured out what the big red button was for. 

Jaehee chuckled again. "Really? Do I have to pay you then?" 

"It's charity work," Jumin responded, before leaning in and offering his hand to her so she could get on the Rollercoaster effortlessly. 

Jaehee grabbed the security belt and excitingly set it over both of them as soon as they reached the seats. Afterwards, she eagerly waited for the ride to start. 

"Have you ever been on a roller coaster before, Mr. Han?" she inquired while the engines began heating up. 

"No… what does it do?" he questioned, completely unaware of what he just got into. 

The brown-haired girl couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise while she stared at him; she actually felt bad for her oblivious boss. 

Before she could warn him though, the cart went off like an exploding missile. Jaehee couldn't help her shocked shriek that quickly became a delighted squeal as the ride spun around.