Bab 238: Understood
Flynn International Group
Sebastian's office
Tossing the stack of documents on the desk, Sebastian slumped on the sofa tiredly.
God-damn, he has been attending one meeting to another meeting since morning. The schedule was pathetic and he's not complaining about it.
Untying his tie after taken off his blazer, he tossed it aside and took a deep breath. Crossing his elbows over his head, he twined his ankles. Relaxing lazily.
Glancing at his watch, "Ugh, it's actually time for lunch. Can't believe I attended more than five meetings in the morning." He mumbled.
A knock on the door interrupted.
"God-damn! What the fuck is up with you people?" He groaned angrily.
"Excuse me sir. You asked me to come by noon prompt." The man outside the door stated.
With a huge scowl on his face, Sebastian sat upright, "Did I ask anyone to see me at noon? Or this is just another kinda meeting?"
Keeping quiet for a long time, he massaged his head, "Fine, come in."
The opened and a man in his middle fifties walked in with some documents in his hand.
"Good day Mr Flynn."
Raising his brows, Sebastian smiled, "Ah, barrister Cortez. I forgot I asked you to see me today." Adjusting aside, he added, "Please sit."
The man nodded with a smile and sat next to him.
Grabbing two cans of soft drinks, Sebastian handed one to him.
Receiving it, the man smiled, "Thanks. Isn't this too much Mr Sebastian?"
"Oh come on barrister Cortez," Sitting beside him, "The weather is a bit hot after the heavy rainfall last night." He gulped down his drink to half.
Nodding his head in agreement, barrister Cortez quietly took some sips from his can of drink.
"So," Placing the can on the stool, Sebastian asked, "Are the credentials ready yet?"
"Of course they are." Taking a scanty bunk of files out of a large document, he handed it to him. "Here they are."
Sebastian slowly nodded his head while flipping over the pages.
"According to the clergy, you and your fiancée are expected to come over for proper recognition."
Rolling his eyes, Sebastian let out an awkward chuckle, "Why is that so? It's a surprise. Going there with her won't make it look like one, right?"
"Hmm."
Closing up the file, he place it on the table and clasp his hands. Looking at him, he raised his brows, "She has zero ideas bout all of these."
Barrister Cortez nodded his head and adjusted his glasses. "I understood your point Mr Flynn."
"You can see that I can't bring her over to the court."
"Yes. But how are you going to go about this if you want it to be a surprise for her?" Vigorously nodding his head, "I'm sorry I shouldn't interfere, I mean, that's none of my business, right?"
"No, it's alright." Running his fingers through his hair, Sebastian sighed, "I'll make the map for that later."
Pausing for a while, barrister Cortez asked, "Sir, I just remembered something."
"What is it?"
"Remember that these certificates are legitimate and not forged ones. They are well approved by the ministerial and judge."
Sebastian let out a sardonic chuckle, "May I know why you said so?"
Taking a deep breath, barrister Cortez sighed, "Am afraid the oaths clinging to the certificates are way too strong for a wavy person."
"Barrister Cortez, if you're talking about breakups, divorces, and so blah blah blah–" Pointing at himself, Sebastian nodded, "I trust myself and my fiancee too. These certificates will identify our union as husband and wife. Though she's unaware but after the process, I'll make her understand."
"Okay sir, if you say so."
.....
Mr Kingsway restaurant
"When is the next shooting?"
"Two days from now. It's gonna take place in uncle Seb's vicinity." When Jin-joo spat out the juice, he flashed his brows.
"What the–no way!" She snapped in korea language. Oh great, she knows how informal her younger brother is with almost every existing being on earth.
"But why? It's just two days shootings and am–"
Cutting him off, she retorted. Pointing a stick of french fry at him, "Kang-dae, am not saying you shouldn't go on with your career but coming over to spend two days at Sebastian's place, won't work out." Throwing the fry into her mouth. "Never."
Faking a sad face, "Come on Jin-joo. You and I know very well that we're the only family relative in town."
"So?"
"The distance from your resident to uncle Seb's vicinity is an hour drive and if I can't make it on time, the director might switch me up with some weirdos." He sighed.
Staring at him with suspicion, she silently munched her fries, "Fine, I'll talk to Seb about it–"
"Yes!" He squealed on his feet.
"But on one condition," She smirk her lips. "You'll stick out of judging issues that doesn't concerns you. Deal?" Poking out her pinky.
"Huh?"
"Alright, forget ab–"
"Deal!" He grinned and intertwined his pinky with hers.
Untwisting hers from his, she grab her juice for a sip, "Call me before coming, I'll send my chauffeur to pick you from the mansion."
Widening his eyes, "Huh?"
Staring at him through the transparent glass cup, she frowned, "Do you have a problem with that?"
He slowly shook his head. How would he totally say yes? She'll instead ask him to forget about the deal. But he wants to drive. Most of his adolescents friends do drive their flashing cars but him, damn he is always lectured on everything.
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