Our Fate

Three Years Were Enough

Kim Yerim thought that the whole situation was hilarious. Third Master Jeon didn’t respond at all—he could be having a romantic dinner with a celebrity or model right this moment. Yet they were all righteously lecturing him about values and morals.

She had to say that these pampered playboys had nothing better to do and had too much free time to spare.

She held her cellphone in one hand and the other propped against her cheek. She stared at the screen as the messages flashed past one by one.

She was reading her messages with gusto when the messages suddenly stopped.

She felt baffled the moment when her cell phone vibrated. She’d received a QQ message from the person who had taken the lead in giving Jungkook a ‘political affairs’ lecture earlier on.

Feeling rather surprised, Yerim opened the message.

Yerim, I only nagged Third Jeon for a bit so I can’t believe he kicked me out of the group chat.

Jungkook was one of the group chat admins.

Yerim became gloomy. Jungkook kicked him out but why was he messaging her privately?

No wonder there weren’t any more responses, it turned out that Jungkook  had kicked him out.

All these people must have been tired of living? Where did they get the guts to mention and criticize Third Master Jeon’s most important person right in front of his face? They deserved to be kicked out.

And he was merely kicked out. They might end up losing millions of dollars during the next gathering.

She pretended to be offline and didn’t reply to his message.

But the other party was relentless and followed up with a second text: “I joined the chat again. Can you notify Mark for me to approve my access?”

Yerim was speechless.

She definitely wouldn’t do it. These playboys spent their time in the group chat gossiping about others; it would be best if she didn’t enter the group chat in future.

She thought about it and was about to exit QQ when the guy messaged again.

Everything’s fine now. Thank you, Yerim the great beauty.

Everything was fine already? Kim Yerim blinked her eyes in confusion and remained stunned for a second. She finally managed to react and entered the chat.

Indeed, the group chat was buzzing once again and there were more than twenty messages within the blink of an eye.

Our gentle Yerim is still the best. I asked her to go to Mark to grant us access and she did it without hesitation.

It should be because Mark treats Yerim well and does her bidding.

Mark, the measurements of foreign women don’t suit us, I think you’d better hurry back home. Yerim has been single these past three years, she must be waiting for you. No matter how I see it, the two of you make the most compatible couple.

Someone specifically mentioned Mark  in the chat.

Me too.

Us too.

In a short span of time, everyone had announced their support for Mark  and Yerim’s reconciliation.

Yerim’s face darkened considerably and she wordlessly frowned.

When had she ever gone to look for Mark? This group of friends loved to make groundless accusations.

She was about to explain when Mark  suddenly appeared.