"Okay, calm down now, don't swallow yourself up with your own mouth. I was imagining Liam and Lorena's death. It's quite exciting just like Freddy vs Jason."
"Ugh Ryan, I don't want to go into their matter right now." He groaned and leaned on the table.
"So what are you insinuating? That you're going to let go of it after the nonsense they've done? Seb, someone needs to make them pay for it. I know you love lavishing money but that's not the point. Liam's ass needs to be booted."
"Hmm, of course. You don't need my permission." He chuckled before sipping his coffee. "If possible you can help me get rid of the three people in that family, I do be glad."
Ryan grinned and flashed his brows while cracking his fingers, "Thanks my man. The only noble prince, CEO and president of the great Flynn International Group."
"And the only idiotic vice president of Flynn International Group whom sometimes get me piss off."
They chuckled and lightly hit their fists together. Just then Jin-joo walked in with a smiling face. "Hi, did I invaded someone's privacy?"
"Oh please come in, this guy here has been calling me weird names."
Jin-joo burst into laughter after seeing Ryan's dramatical expressions.
"That's so funny of you Ryan. You should join Hollywood or nickelodeon for comedies."
He beamed, "Really, you think they'll pick me?"
"Sure, why not? The industry could be lacking and needing some crazy junks like you." Sebastian answered.
"Oh great, did you just heard him calling me junk?" Ryan dramatically placed the back of his hand on his forehead. Pretending to be hurt, "Oh, innocent me."
"Are you innocent? Well I guess you should prove that to Anastasia for going against the given duration."
He widen his eyes. He just remembered that he promised her an hour time and–he glanced at his watch. Damnit man, it's approximately two hours on dot.
"Gat to go," He hasten for the door, "Thanks Jin, but when you see me tomorrow with a bandage on my head, just know the rest of the story." He left.
She burst into laughter, "He is such a clown."
"Mhmm," He hugged her from behind and started planting kisses on her nape.
"What are you doing?" She chuckled at the tickling kisses.
"Having my daily routine." He spilled her to face him.
"Hey señor, we had one yesterday morning so today is an off."
"Wait what? No baby, how can you be so selfish? It's called a daily routine." He whined like a sad puppy.
She likes it when he begs for it. It makes her feel so much unique. A tender smile arouse on her lips as she hooked her hands around his neck. "My cutie kitty."
"I admit, am your kitty, infact am your puppy, your bunny, even your puppet." He needs it badly after the dehydrated meetings he had some while ago, he definitely needs her to cool himself up.
She laughed and caressed his cheeks, "Aww, does my baby seek my attention urgently?"
"With swift, honey."
She squealed when he scooped her into his arms and placed her on the table.
"Seb, here in your study room?"
Unbuckling his belt, he nodded, "Uh huh, it's just us, my love?"
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Seoul, South Korea
Lee and Bong-Cha's place
Few friends and well-wishers came over to see the Kim family. When Lee told them about his wife's consciousness and sound health, they booked a quick flight to see if it's just a rumor.
"Bong-Cha, oh my goodness is this really you?!" A woman hugged her and Wen went after.
Sitting beside her, both women placed their hands on her shoulders and tilted her face up straight.
"How are you feeling?"
"I missed you so much!"
"I missed everyone of you too." She smiled. Bong-Cha was discharged last night. Lee still hasn't told his kids yet. Infact, he instructed the employees at the hospital and some other witnesses who are close friends of his children, never to disclose it until he says so.
"Lee, where are the kids? Are they in?" Chung-Cha's father Mr Jaewong Jong inquired.
"They're still absent minded of this miraculous scene." He laughed.
"Hmm, nice play, Lee."
"Well, I will but maybe next week." He grinned.
The others excluding Bong-Cha whom was busy chuckling, widen their eyes and snapped in unison, "Next week?!"
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