Yiyoung scoffed but backed off. Back when she had dropped out of school, her depression hadnât allowed her to rest peacefully. This was her first time idling peacefully, and it was so boring! She breathed a deep sigh, not knowing what to do.
Muyeol observed her for a short while, then said, âDo you want to go for a walk?â
âA walk?â Yiyoung looked outside the window and frowned. âWhat the heck? Itâs raining!â
Muyeol shrugged, silently communicating that it wasnât a problem.
âReally? Even though itâs raining?â Yiyoung tried to confirm.
âWhy not? We should give it a try.â Muyeol turned to look out the window, too.
Yiyoung looked outside again. She could hear the drops hit the ground if she paid close attention, something she realized she hadnât done ever since she became a doctor. âIâm not sure I would be able to relax hearing the sound of rain.â
Muyeol turned to look at her, and she continued, âI become very nervous when it rains. It causes more people to get into road accidents.â
âYouâre not working right now,â Muyeol pointed out, âso just try it.â
âItâs weird to hear you say that.â
âWhy? Because Iâm asking you to try new things?â
âYeah.â
âThereâs a garden on the twelfth floor.â Muyeol closed his laptop. âIf we go there, you wonât get rained on.â
Yiyoung stared at him for a bit, then nodded. Muyeol immediately helped her into the wheelchair.
It was her first time leaving the room, so Yiyoung hadnât known about the bodyguards posted in front of her room. Upon seeing them, she commented, âWow, there are even bodyguards here.â
âSangsu sent them.â
âI feel like a VIP,â she said with a big, sunny smile.
âYou really are an important person, so enjoy it.â Muyeol put a cardigan over her shoulders. âAnd tell me if you feel cold.â
âHeyâ¦â Yiyoung suddenly said, âYou know, I was a bit nervous.â
âWhy?â he asked as he navigated the wheelchair.
âI thought Mr. Cha or Mrs. Kang would find me. You know, to curse at me, throw an envelope filled with money at my face, or drag me away or something.â
âThatâs why we have bodyguards.â
âReally? Is that really why the bodyguards are here?â
âDid you really believe that? Anyway, my family doesnât think youâre enough.â
Yiyoung immediately flared up in anger. âWhat? Iâm not enough?â
âThatâs what they think. I told you, theyâre inhumane.â
âYou never know, they might end up getting treated by me in the future. Then theyâll see how I treat them,â she muttered.
Muyeol silently laughed, finding it adorable how she had puffed up with confidence. But, he hadnât been lying about his family.
Mr. Chaâs only concern right now was the fact that Muyeol had received his grandmotherâs shares. He was the least interested in Yiyoungâs existence in Muyeolâs life. For him, Yiyoung was a small insect with no ability to influence things. She simply existed, and was not worth any attention. But Muyeol was glad Mr. Cha thought nothing of Yiyoung; he would never try to harm her.
Jaeho, on the other hand, had immediately called Muyeol upon finding out about Yiyoung, tricking Muyeol into picking up the phone by calling through the office since he knew Muyeol had blocked his number.
âYoon Yiyoung? That crazy, super-nosy girl?â Jaeho had cackled over the phone. âI knew it! Did you like her that much? Who knows what kind of people sheâs hung out with so far⦠and youâre chasing after a girl like her, huh? Youâre crazy.â
âHave you guys done it yet? Iâm curious as to how many guys sheâs been with before. Do you know?â he had added.
Back when Yiyoung had dropped out of school, Jaeho had dared to say something terribly similar.
Muyeol had lost all his senses then. He had stormed all the way to Mr. Chaâs house to confront Jaeho for talking badly about her. Unable to control his anger, he had attacked Jaeho mercilessly, and he didnât stop, even after Mr. Cha had returned and screamed at him to stop. Muyeol had kept thrashing him, despite being hit with a golf club by Mr. Cha. By the end of it, both Muyeol and Jaeho had ended up in the hospital, sealing their fate as enemies.
âSeeing how much you care about her, she must be real special to you, huh? I should meet her, too. Since weâre brothers and all. Youâre okay with that, right?â Jaeho had blatantly tried to provoke him.
But Muyeol was thirty two years old now. He wasnât going to get influenced by some coy innuendo. âIâm going to sue you, so just wait for that day.â
âWhat? Wow, suing me for a small exchange between brothers? I guess you didnât know, but itâs a common thing, you know? When you have something nice, you have to share it with others.â
âIâll see you in court.â
âW-wait, Cha Muyeol. Did you record the conversation?â Jaeho had immediately tried to fix the situation. âWe used to joke around like this all the time when we were in school. Why are you being so serious? I was just joking! I wonât do it anymore if it offended you.â
Jaeho did his best to convince Muyeol, but he didnât give in. In the end, Muyeol had shut him down by saying, âIâve never joked around with you. Now shut up, and pay the price.â
Muyeol had immediately forwarded the recording to his lawyer after the call, asking him to initiate a lawsuit. He had even considered leaking it to the news reporters. It would bring embarrassment to the Cha family, but that was not Muyeol or Yiyoungâs problem to deal with. The offender had to suffer the same embarrassment he had caused, after all.
Afterwards , Jaeho had contacted Muyeol through the office line again and apologized, but Muyeol stubbornly refused to accept it. He knew the only reason Jaeho had been so desperate to fix the situation was because his position as the leader of the major business project was on the line. Muyeol was sure that Mr. Cha had warned Jaeho not to stir up trouble, but of course, he hadnât been able to control himself. Cha Jaeho would never be able to change his nasty personality, after all.