Chapter 2

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"Well, Kim Sunoo is such a good name to be replaced with Seon- whatever the f**k that is too" Sunoo replied with a little bit tone of mockery. Jongseong sighed from this man's behavior. "I'm too tired to joke around with you so cut the bullshit and let's just rest for the night." Jongseong started removing his necktie and his black suit, only leaving behind his dress shirt. "Ah, look for Mrs. Injang in the garden outside, she should be taking care of the flowers right now. Ask her to accommodate you to your room and hand this to her too, then tell her to wash it for me." Jongseong handed Sunoo his black suit with his neck tie above it, leaving the latter speechless. "What? not gonna take it? Imma head up first" smirking, the blond man uttered, irritating Sunoo further more. He got no choice but to instinctively get the suit while gazing at him with a 'what the f**k' look. "First, he wanted me to call him by his name but he dared disregard mine? and now he even shamelessly commanded me to hand these over to that Mrs. Injang? and without even saying thank you..? He can do it himself , what does he take me for? his house helper? I can't believe his guts" Sunoo whispered under his breath, tightly grabbing the black suit and the neck tie while giving the man who just went up the stairs a 'f**k you, i hope you die in your sleep' glare. Sunoo is now on his room upstairs, just right beside a room with a "do not disturb" sign on its door. He was too in love with his room that he already forgot finding the reason why he's here, or what is it that he needs to do. All he knew was that he is supposed to do something for this Mr. Park for a couple of weeks and then he can immediately go home, in exchange for his mother's hospital treatment. The poor man doesn't even know what his mom was diagnosed with. All the time that he had asked his father about the reason why his mother was barely home, his father just shuts him up with "she's in the hospital and needs some treatment", it's always either that same answer or his questions were dodged. He can't even let him visit her and he doesn't know why, but he thinks it's for the better that he won't see her in such a state because he won't be able to bear seeing her mother in pain. After all, it seems as if she's in a severe condition. The next morning came and Sunoo was awakened by the loud knocks on his door. "For f*****g sake it's 7 am in the morning!", Sunoo complained, closing his eyes again and getting ready to go back to sleep. "It's already 9 am, we have something important to talk about. I'll wait in the dining table" said the man's voice from the other side of the door. When Sunoo went down the stairs, he saw three men having their breakfast on the dining table. What's weird was that the black-haired man from yesterday was way too far from the other two men who was sitting right in front of one another.
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