"To marry a rich man and to be rich."
She's Rosé Park. A normal girl from an orphanage who flew to South Korea and introduced herself as an heiress and fabricated her whole life.
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Just like Jaehyun had told me, the doctor recommended me to stay in the hospital for a good one week. Although I am disheartened about it, I was left with no choice but to be here. It's for the gracious sake of my fast recoveries anyway.
The Inje Speedium's owner, in my complete surprise, paid a visit for me during my 2nd day. He actually offered me to pay for all my hospital charges in return for my silence.
At first, I was confused about why they had to find out that I am Park, but they correctly informed me that Jennie paved her way to the office to scare them about the charges they will have from what happened to the car ride.
Of course, they don't want any elites to report them about the accident that happened. What just shock me is that the owner was the one who talked to me. I guess they don't want their name to be tainted.
However, since Jaehyun had already paid for the expenses, I decided to transfer him to my assistant, which is Irene. I told him that they can talk to her and deal with the problem.
The owner ended up paying for me still in a higher amount of money compared to my hospital charges. If how Irene was able to pull off that deal, I don't know, too. But knowing her, I think she had made a drama out of it again hence the colossal amount of money.
On the third day of my stay in the hospital, Eunwoo was the one who paid a visit for me.
I wasn't oriented that he would actually visit. After all that happened, I reasonably thought he had already lost interest to me. I mean, would I still assume that he likes me even if he is not visiting nor calling at all?
But he explained himself. Turns out, he was just busy with their company.
Eunwoo entered the room wearing his corporate attire with a bouquet of lovely flowers in his hands and his apologetic smile.
"Would you mind if I enter?" He humbly asked.
I nodded, "Actually, yes. I would mind." I said jokingly.
Eunwoo got flustered as his eyes widen, "Oh. Sorry. I am just going to leave the flowers in the table."
He did what he told me while I just stared at him the whole time. After he had finished placing the bouquet in the table, he sighed, then creak his head to me.
"I'm sorry for not contacting you," He said.
"It's fine. I understand that I am not your priority," I acted out bitterly with a blank expression.
Eunwoo heaved a sigh again, "I was busy with the company since we are facing a current issue. Just because I didn't message or call you don't mean I neglected you."
"Seriously, Eunwoo. I understand," I steadfastly insisted.
"That is not what is painted in your face," He justly accused.
