Hotel Finest's management was very strict, and one needed room cards in the elevator, too.
Cherry's room was not on the top floor, so she couldn't light up the button for the top floor even after she swiped the room card through the card reader. She pouted unhappily.
After thinking about it, she decided to return for now to the 38th floor where her room was and go up the stairs after that.
But as soon as she got out of the elevator, she ran into Taehyung.
Cherry instantly suppressed her desires. She could still look for Daddy tomorrow, but Mommy was obviously a little depressed and needed her very much now!
Taehyung had called several private investigators, but there were still no leads. After all, if even Irene didn't know where his son was, then her father might be the only one who knew the truth.
But to negotiate terms with his father... He was no simple-minded fool like Irene.
Just as he was lost in his thoughts, a small figure jumped over and hugged his leg.
"Mommy, I love you so much!"
His thoughts interrupted, Taehyung rubbed her head and asked softly, "Where did you go to have fun with Mrs. Lee?"
Cherry looked at her fingers. She didn't dare to look at Taehyung's eyes when she lied.
"We just strolled around in the hotel. It isn't any fun here at all. Mommy, I'll sleep with you".
Taehyung let out an "Okay" and opened the door.
Then, he turned around to see Cherry leaning against the wall and striking a handsome pose.
"Mommy, if you miss my brother, then you can just look at me. He probably looks just like me. We're twins after all!"
Taehyung chuckled. "Boy-girl twins are fraternal. Just like ordinary siblings, it's very difficult for them to look exactly the same."
Cherry hung her head in disappointment. "Is that so? I thought he would look just like me."
Taehyung laughed and brought her into the room. After taking a bath, the two were lying on the bed when Taehyung's cell phone rang-it was from the Kims.
He cast his eyes down and contemplated for a moment. Then, he turned off the cell phone and went to bed with Cherry.
When he woke up the next day, Cherry had already quietly gotten out of bed and was playing with Mrs. Lee outside.
He took a look at his cell phone. Aside from dozens of missed calls from the Kims, there was also one from his paternal aunt.
His paternal aunt had been the kindest to him during all these years. Because of that, his relationship with Lisa was also pretty good. Thus, he returned the call.
Someone picked up very quickly, but it was his father's voice that rang out instead.
"Here I was, thinking that you've already left the family, Taehyung!"
Taehyung lowered his eyes lazily and got out of bed to get something to eat.
"What's up?"
"What kind of attitude is that?
I have something to ask you-did you shamelessly sabotage Gong ki's proposal to your sister yesterday?
And even hit her when the sabotage failed?
Also, you have been saying that you wanted to annul the engagement. Now that you've gotten your way, why are you trying to seduce Gong ki again?
He's your sister's fiancé!"
"..."
It had always been like that ever since they were children.
The moment he and Irene had a disagreement, Jensu would blame him for it without even trying to find out the truth.
Taehyung was already used to it.
He slowly said, "He doesn't seem to be her fiancé yet, right?"
"He was going to be very soon, but you've messed everything up now! Come back right away and apologize to your sister! Otherwise, don't blame me if I disown you!"
"Do what you want."
Taehyung was about to hang up after giving a frosty reply when he heard Jensu yelling angrily, "You ungrateful man! Not only are you disobeying me, but do you also not care whether your aunt is alive or dead?!"
Taehyung paused. "What's wrong with her?"
"What's wrong with her?
She has a brain tumor! If you have even the slightest bit of a conscience, then come to the hospital in town. Otherwise, you won't even be able to see your aunt for the last time!"
"...I'll be right over."
After hanging up, Taehyung quickly washed up, changed, and went out. When the elevator arrived, he entered to see that there were already two professionally dressed female elites inside.
Taehyung closed the doors after he entered. His eyes were closed on the way down.
He overheard the discussion between the two behind him: "Isn't it inappropriate for us to treat the little mister like this? This is corporal punishment.
"What nonsense are you spouting? We were sent by the old madam. Besides, didn't you see that the little mister didn't even cry after he was hit? He doesn't talk very much, either. I heard that he's autistic."
"What? No wonder he looks dull and slow-witted. I'm telling you this secretly, but I felt a little good when I saw him being reprimanded.
So what even if you're rich and prestigious?
In the end, he still has to listen to us obediently! But what if Mr. Jeon finds out?"
"It'll be because he didn't finish his homework, then. Mr. Jeon is very strict with the little mister.
Fathers would be at their wits' end once their children cry or kick up a fuss, but Jungwoo only knows how to stubbornly endure it...
Even if I don't give him lunch, I betcha he won't even say a word about it at night."
Ding! When the elevator arrived on the first floor, the two tutors walked out and went to eat in the hotel restaurant.
Taehyung, who exited along with them, frowned.
He felt exceptionally uncomfortable. Those two had come from the upper floor, so they could only have come from the presidential suite on the top floor.
Therefore, the 'little mister' whom they spoke of must be Jeon Jungkook's son?
Taehyung cast his eyes down and decided to mind his own business. The cab he booked had already arrived.
He was about to get in the car when he heard a commotion behind him.
Sure enough, it was Jungkook who had come out with his bodyguards.
Taehyung looked away and got into the car. Before the car started, the sight of the child that had buried his head into Jungkook's shoulder while being carried by him suddenly flashed into his mind.
Although he didn't get a clear view of his face, he looked about the same size as Cherry, so he was likely about the same age as her.
Ire welled up in Taehyung.
He suddenly opened the car door, got out, and walked straight towards Jungkook.
He was stopped by the bodyguards before he even got close.
Yeonjun had already noticed him wandering around the entrance just now. He said mockingly,
"Miss Kim, I know you're intending to express your gratitude to Mr. Jeon for his help yesterday, after which you'll then ask for his contact information.
We've already seen these methods a million times. Can you put in a little more effort and use a more novel pickup line?"
Taehyung was puzzled.
In the distance, Jungkook, dressed in a black suit, kept his eyes straight and entered the Bentley sullenly.
He didn't see him at all.
At the sight of the car starting, Taehyung's eyes narrowed angrily. This was a rare moment where he decided to meddle for once, yet he was being misunderstood in such a way? he turned around to leave.
After taking a couple of steps, unable to suppress his anger, he turned back and went up to Yeonjun.
He repeatedly tried to hold back his anger, but still failed in the end.
He said, "Mr. Choi, you should have Mr. Jeon visit the neurology specialists when he's free.
Narcissism is an illness. Get it treated."
Yeonjun was confused.
It was only after he snapped at him that Taehyung finally got into the cab as if nothing had happened, and went straight to the hospital in town.
There weren't many people in the hospital. Taehyung went upstairs and entered the VIP ward.
He hadn't even seen his aunt yet when Jensu walked toward him furiously and threw the contract in his face.
"Taehyung, you have to sign the ownership transfer agreement today, and also apologize to your sister! Otherwise, don't dream of saving your aunt!
Too Be continued....