Jongin ate another serving of tension-filled silence.
Even though it was a warm spring day outside, the atmosphere inside the Executive Director's office felt like the dead of winter.
âChief Lee Suin.â
The Executive Directorâs tone was frosty.
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âI have a favor to ask. Can you handle it? You always seem so busy with everything.â
âGo ahead. Considering how busy you are yourself, of course Iâll handle it.â
The strange thing wasnât the Executive Director. It was Chief Lee.
Normally, when dealing with him, she maintained an unwavering calm. Even if she wavered, she stuck to a defensive stance. But today, she was completely different.
She was like a warrior fully prepared for a counterattack.
âThis is the project proposal I was working on for the New York branch. Itâs only in English, so please organize it in Korean.â
âUnderstood.â
âYou can translate it, right? I recall your skills used to surpass mine.â
âSure. Shall we do it here?â she replied smoothly, in English.
Her gaze, responding instantly in kind to the Executive Directorâs subtle jab, was like that of a lioness on the hunt.
âDirector, I have intern training scheduled this afternoonâ¦â
âSo youâll be out of the office all afternoon?â
âYes.â
âOf course, as usual.â
âDirector, Iâm not habitually absent to the extent that youâd need to make that kind of remark.â
âWas that a jab? I wasnât aware.â
âWell, thatâs how it came across to me.â
âPerception is subjective, but Iâll apologize. Iâm sorry.â
âI accept your apology.â
As if spectating a battle between a lion and a lioness, Jongin stood awkwardly, unsure whether to sit or remain standing.
A sense of déjà vu struck him.
This feeling⦠Heâd experienced it before, somewhereâ¦
What was it?
What was this sensation�
âShould I be grateful that youâve accepted my apology?â
âI donât think that will be necessary.â
âAlright, then.â
Ah!
Thatâs it.
It was like being stuck in the middle of his parentsâ arguments when they fought.
âIntern Kwon Jongin, come in.â
âIntern Kwon is working with me. Unless itâs urgent, Iâll send him in a little later.â
âItâs very urgent.â
The sensation was just like when his parentsâupset with each otherâwould turn to him and demand, âDo you like Mom more or Dad more?â forcing him to make an impossible choice.
âIntern Kwon Jongin, follow me.â
âYes, Director!â Jongin instinctively answered loudly, startled by the Executive Directorâs commanding tone. Then, he immediately glanced at Chief Lee, gauging her reaction.
Her displeasure was evident, her expression tightening as she frowned slightly and gestured with her head.
âGo on.â
âYes, Chief.â
But my heart is with you, Chief! Jongin threw her an apologetic look of support as he trailed after the Executive Director.
As he followed Seo Jaehee out of the office, a sudden thought struck him.
It made sense for the jealous Executive Director to act this way, but⦠why was Chief Lee angry too?
In most of his parentsâ fights, it was usually Dadâs faultâ¦
What did the Executive Director do wrong this time?
***
Jongin found himself unable to stand the sight of him.
Suin was in a foul mood all day.
Conversations or joint tasks with Executive Director Seo Jaehee were unavoidable due to work. She maintained her poker face, but internally, her irritation simmered. She walked around like a puffed-up toad, ready to burst.
âI canât stand him.â
Truly, she couldnât.
She hated his deep gray eyes that reminded her of the depths of the ocean. She hated his beautifully red lips that radiated an alluring glow.
She wanted to sink her teeth into them.
Bite down, hard.
The mere thought of those eyes looking at someone elseâYoo Ahjinâor those lips smiling at them (even if sheâd never witnessed it) set her ablaze with anger.
âProfessional courtesy and respect-based business etiquette reflect the dignity of workplace life. Itâs essential for everyone and a fundamental manner we all need to uphold.â
Even as she conducted a workplace etiquette and business manners training session for the interns, excluding Jongin, whoâd already secured his position, her mind relentlessly chewed on thoughts of Seo Jaehee.
âI canât stand him.â
Clap, clap, clap!
âThank you, Chief!â
The session ended with applause and cheers from the interns, but Suinâs inner monologue of discontent continued unabated.
Of course, no one noticedânot even Suin herself.
âThank you for your hard work, Chief.â
âYes.â
âThe Chairwoman asked you to call her after the session.â
Hyun Jiye handed Suin her phone, which she had been holding for her during the training.
Suin glanced at the interns exiting the room in a flurry and asked, âDid she arrive at the airport?â
âYes, she has some time before her flight, so sheâs resting. If you call her now, sheâll answer.â
âGot it. You can head home now.â
âThank you for your hard work, Chief.â
After sending Jiye off, Suin sat down in the now-empty training room and made the call.
âChairwoman, did you arrive at the airport safely?â
âYes, I got here fine. I just feel a bit uneasy going on this business trip without you, Chief Lee.â
Even from Incheon Airport, preparing to depart for England, Chairwoman Woo Ilhwa seemed to feel the weight of Suinâs absence.
Suin also felt a twinge of regret.
âItâs only four days. Am I being too dramatic?â
âPlease take care and travel safely.â
She kept her tone calm and measured, showing no sign of emotion.
Pleased by her composed reply, Woo Ilhwa continued.
âBy the way, could you stop by Hyesung House on your way home? My mother prepared some restorative food for Jaehee.â
âRestorative food? Did she hear about his injury?â
âNo. She just wanted to make something for her grandson, who hasnât been home because of work. Sheâs worried about his health.â
âAhâ¦â
Kim Myung-rye and Professor Seo Sungyeok had been told that Jaehee was staying at a hotel near the office due to project-related busyness. If they knew the real reason, theyâd rush over barefoot, so the truth had been kept under tight wraps.
âIâll pick it up and deliver it to him.â
âSorry for the trouble. Thank you.â
âDonât worry. Have a safe trip.â
After ending the call with the Chairwoman, Suin lingered in the empty training room for a while, intentionally waiting for Jaehee to leave for the day.
By the time she headed to the Executive Directorâs office, Jaehee and Jongin were already gone.
In the uneasy stillness, she grabbed her car keys and made her way to the underground parking lot.
It had been a long time since Suin visited Hyesung House.
Although Chairwoman Woo Ilhwa had only taken her driver and personal secretary Oh Daehwi to the airport, she rarely requested Suin to visit Hyesung House.
It was a considerate gesture, knowing Suin didnât leave on the best of terms.
âHello, Grandma.â
âOh, Suin! Youâre here. Is our Jaehee eating well while he works? Please take care of him and make sure he doesnât overdo it. Hereâs the braised short ribs. Theyâre still hot, so make sure he eats them right awayâ¦â
Kim Myung-rye, who adored her grandson, barely paused to greet Suin.
Even as she handed over a bundle of food, she continued her endless string of reminders.
âIâll make sure to take good care of him.â
âYes, please. Itâs such a relief that youâre so thorough. Thank you, Suin.â
Reassuring her with a trustworthy smile, Suin left Hyesung House.
Getting to the hotel wasnât difficult.
Thanks to Professor Seo Sungyeokâs prior notice, Jaehee was waiting, making the delivery to his room seamless.
The problem was leaving.
âHereâs your meal, Director. Please enjoy it.â
After setting the food on the table, Suin prepared to make her escape.
But Seo Jaehee wasnât about to let her leave so easily.
âLetâs eat together.â
âNo, thank you. I have plans.â
âCancel them.â
Standing in the doorway with his imposing frame, he blocked her exit and issued an absurd command.
His one-sided attitude ignited Suinâs temper. Executive or not, this was too much.
âWhat gives you the right to tell me to cancel my plans?â
âI donât have that right. And if I tried to use my authority as an Executive Director, youâd just call it an abuse of power.â
âThen why are you giving orders?â
Maybe it was because sheâd been bottling up her frustration all day, but her words came out harsher than she intended, sounding almost like a challenge.
âI wouldnât call it an order. I just donât like the idea of you having plans with someone else.â
âWhat do you mean, you donât like it? You do whatever you want.â
âWhat have I done?â
âForget it. I donât want to talk about it.â
The exasperation sheâd been holding back finally exploded.
Jaehee frowned in disbelief as he looked down at her, his brow furrowing.
âWhat are you so angry about? Youâre mad at the wrong person.â
âAnd why is that?â
âThis morning, you were with Baek Ihyeon. Even after I warned you.â
âLook whoâs talking. Did you conveniently forget about your cozy little moment with Yoo Ahjin? I saw you linking arms with her!â
Her mocking tone escalated into a shout before she realized it.
Jaeheeâs eyebrows shot up in surprise.
Ah.
Suin instantly realized her mistake.
ââ¦â
A tense silence filled the room, the air thick with shock and disbelief.
Terrified of what might come next, Suin turned to flee.
Butâ
Thud.
Jaeheeâs strong arm slammed against the doorway, blocking her path.
âLee Suin.â
She froze, startled, as his shadow loomed over her.
His dark gray eyes, now as black as the midnight sky, bore into hers.
âAre you⦠jealous?â