Eungoo hugged his knees close to his chest for comfort as he was seated in a limousine with Park Yejun. He was constantly avoiding the mafia boss with all cost and he has been successful until this very evening when he was forcefully dragged out of his own room. He wanted to refuse to accompany Yejun but the other maids did not want to get into trouble since their master had been on the edge for these past nights.
He starred at the scene from the car window as if they were moving pictures comforting him.
"Eungoo…"
Yejun spoke firmly. Although the auction was a success without a hitch, he felt uneasy. He feels like he had lost a fight even without putting up one.
Eungoo didn't budge. He didn't want to talk to him no matter what.