#6
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The day I wished had never come has arrived. This party, for which I don't understand why I have to participate. Even if it is hosted by my father, is it really necessary? Why me?
But what can I do? I'll just have to move as I'm supposed to.
"Miss, Young Master Jeong Hoseok has arrived."
Tsk.
My stomach churned for no reason. Young master? Huh. Everything feels so cringey and predictable, like I’ve stepped into a cheesy romance novel.
I did once dream. A life with a lot of money. A life where no one could mess with me. But it was literally just a dream. Yet why does it feel like that dream is strangely coming true?
Somewhat differently from the dream I had.
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She approached Jeong Hoseok, forcing herself to hide her discomfort in her long dress.
"Hurry up..."
"...What are you looking at?"
"...It's late. Get in quickly."
Jeong Hoseok, not the driver, opened the door. It was unsightly, but thinking that he was doing it out of necessity even though he didn't want to, I decided to just go along with it.
"....."
"....."
The inside of the car was suffocatingly quiet. I like quiet, but I don't like having someone who feels awkward in that silence.
Stay quiet this time.
What are you talking about?
"Don't cause a scene at the party like last time."
I had a rough idea. Wasn't the last escort Jeon Jungkook? I don't know what his relationship with Suzy is, but it seems like he made a huge fuss because he escorted Lee Yeoju instead of Suzy.
I have no intention of doing that.
I am not Han Su-ji. So there is no reason to cause a scene in such a place for such a trivial reason.
If you're thinking of messing around again, you'd better stop.
I didn't reply. It wasn't a topic worth responding to anyway. Because it was something I didn't need to hear.
Not long after, the train stopped. Just as I was about to get off, I noticed a large number of reporters.
under...
Jeong Hoseok opened the door and reached out his hand to me. I hesitated for a moment, but knowing full well that doing so wouldn't change anything, I took Jeong Hoseok's hand.
A barrage of flashes. I couldn't open my eyes properly, and I wanted to get away from this place right away.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
"...Go inside quickly."
I might be used to it if it were Han Su-ji, but I'm not at all used to this situation.
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I felt a bit better once I entered the building. While riding the elevator up to the party floor, my phone alarm went off.
[jungkook jeon]
jungkook jeon
As you said, doing useless things
It would be better not to do it.
Especially the female lead. Don't mess with her.
That text message is annoying. I can't even stand the sight of you.
It must be Jeon Jungkook.
"...Stay quiet."
"....."
He's still so rude.
Jeong Hoseok looked at Suzy with a look of disbelief at his own ears.
What are you looking at?
You're really weird.
Why me.
Weren't you the one who liked Jeon Jungkook?
What is this again? Does Han Suji like Jeon Jungkook...?
I think I can understand why Han Su-ji made such a fuss. It’s understandable that she would be angry seeing another woman next to the person she likes.
Ugh... I think this is getting troublesome...
Ding - This is the 20th floor.
"....."
"....."
Is it only just beginning?
"Oh? Look, it looks like Chairman Han's daughter has arrived."
Everyone's eyes turned toward us. My footsteps were heavy. Because I had my arm linked with Jung Hoseok's, I was able to move my feet thanks to him.
"hello."
You've come back looking even prettier~
They were all people I didn't recognize a single one of. I exchanged smiles and greetings with them, even though I didn't know who they were. After all, there was a man called my father who said he wouldn't let me get away with it if I made a mistake.
In the middle of the party venue. Lee Yeo-ju and Jeon Jungkook, of course, are together occupying the center.
Just seeing it at school is enough.But you see.
I'm going over there...
"Ugh..."
A headache suddenly struck again.
"what's the matter!?"
What is this now? Why am I having another inexplicable memory...
"are you okay?"
"...are you okay."
I shook off Jung Hoseok's hand that was holding me. Then I headed towards where they were. Against my will.
"....Han Su-ji."
"Is this fun? Being with Lee Yeo-ju right in the middle of the party, just to show off to my dad?"
"Hey, you...!"
I'm just asking, why are you overreacting? It's upsetting.
Han Su-ji looked down at Yeoju.
Hi... Suji.
You came shamelessly again. It’s not even a place for you to be.
What's wrong? Why do you keep acting however you want?
"....."
"Hey. You think we're just kidding."
"Taehyung, even if you make that face, I'm the same."
"Ah... fuck."
No. That’s not what I said.
Yeoju, ignore it.
"Namjoon, I'm fine... heh"
What on earth...
"ah..."
Finally, the action stopped. But before I could even get goosebumps, Jeon Jungkook spoke to me.
"Do you think someone like you can replace the female lead?"
...I don't know about Lee Yeo-ju, but Han Su-ji could probably take her place.
Was there something I lacked compared to him?
I am not Han Su-ji. However, I am the one taking her place. I did not avoid this place, if only because I found it absurd that Lee Yeo-ju was hiding behind the men.
"Yeoju, did you think you'd look like me if you dressed up like that?"
I don't know about others, but to me, Lee Yeo-ju looked infinitely small. Because the Han Su-ji I saw was truly beautiful.
Suji walked past Yeoju, ignoring the voice coming from behind.
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