章 52: Smooth Sweet Talker

Wonshik widened his eyes when he could hear faint sobs and starred at Irene with wide eyes. He blinked a couple of times as he stood there frozen and just looked at her in shock.

"Do you hear that Wonshik?" Irene smiled as she narrowed her eyes… this sinister look etched on her face as she slowly turned to look at him. "That's the sound of a snake poisoning itself." And then she laughed and walked away.

"Scary bitch…" Wonshik breathed out. He had always thought Irene was a little sicker than the rest of them but no one has ever spoken about it.

"Hot…" A voice whispered right beside him. Wonshik turned and saw the gardener with a red face and heart eyes staring at Irene's figure. 

Wonshik raised his brows and looked at Irene and back to the gardener and to Irene. He basically just spent two minutes of doing just that back and forth and a teasing creepy smile began to form on his lips and nudged her shoulder.