Another Winter
the Another Winter 34

"Just use that kitchen to cook something you want! Use as you like! "

Hyuji still remembered John's words a few minutes ago. And he intended to use it at this time.imagining himself can cook freely in a kitchen as large as that, making him want to have just one place like that as well.

But his attention again decomposed when the bell clinked. Hyuji thinks John left something behind to make it back. However, another figure who was not John was standing in front of the door managed to open Hyuji.

A lady. Staring as surprised as Hyuji.

"You— why is it here?"

Unable to give any answer, Hyuji could only bite his lower lip anxiously. It's his fault indeed, why he would just obey John to be in that apartment. Hyuji knows that anyone can go there. Whether it's mom, dad, or someone else close to John.

"You yourself why are you here?" tanya Hyuji. Turn the question around for the presence in front of him.

The woman turned a puff of puffed-up eyes, then smiled sarcastically and linked that to Hyuji.

"I wonder why John is still taking you to his apartment while you are officially separated today! "

Right, it was a bitter reality that Hyuji had to swallow even though it was difficult. The woman managed to get him back to self-cursing.

Without hesitation, the woman walked in past Hyuji who was still glued to the side of the open door.

Fragrant, that was what Hyuji caught with Indra inhaling as the woman managed to pass him by just like that.

"I guess, for what other reason John changed the door Pin of the house! Turns out it's because he hid you in his apartment!"

Really, it's really worth it that Hyuji is pinching those pink lipstick. How could the words that came out of her lips seem to make Hyuji feel like a mistress. Upset, Hyuji tightened his jaw. Then walking in equalized the steps with the woman.

"JiEun-ssi??" with a sharp tone, ask. "I'm here because John asked!"

"Are you stupid? Then why did you obey him~" she sarcastically with a sharp grin.

Again, no answer came to Hyuji's mind. There is absolutely nothing.

"Why don't you just turn it down and go home?!"

I swear by anything, Hyuji is sick of hearing that. If only he was fine, he would actually return to Yangcheon after receiving the verdict from that trial. Hyuji's pupils trembled, his gaze turning heartily. "Say what you mean come here JiEun-ah!"

The woman laughed a little loudly when she heard the question Hyuji had asked her. With an intimidating look, linking the bead to Hyuji without blinking, full of spite in the spotlight, JiEun spoke again. "What's wrong if I come to my future husband's house?"

Hyuji stepped back, distancing himself from the figure of JiEun who suddenly made the turmoil in her stomach again explode. So nauseous.

Undeterred, Hyuji grabbed the black sling bag he had placed on the soft and expensive sofa not far from where he stood. With a watery bead, he looked at JiEun who was still paying attention, once again, then left just like that. Sickened. So nauseating.

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A large box of spicy chicken hangs on John's right palm. She would occasionally raise the box with a smile, considering that Hyuji would definitely be very happy with something he was carrying. He came home early because he had promised Hyuji that he would take him back to Yangcheon.

Enjoying the chicken together, on the kitchen table, staring at each other and laughing, not forgetting the casual chatter that warms the atmosphere, all of it appears so pleasant in John's head. Makes her smile again.

Pressing the passcode of the house he had previously changed, John managed to step in with a look full of happiness.

"I brought something for you Hyu!" his screams filled the whole room.

But what did he get? It was not Hyuji, but JiEun who was standing around giving a glance at the Han river. John turned cold, all his smiles and happy feelings just vanished.

"You're home, John?"

John's arm fell limp. His complexion beads were flat watching JiEun who was trying to cut the distance.

"Shut up there and tell me where Hyuji is!"

"He's gone!" sahut JiEun lightly.

"How did you get in here, Noona?"

"Oh! Of course that woman opened the door for me! He must think it was you! Chh, you shameless woman!"

Without saying anything, John turned his back to leave and left JiEun, intending to chase after Hyuji. But his steps came to a halt when JiEun said something again.

"You should thank me, because I made that woman leave here, John!"

Looking over his right shoulder, John didn't really care. But he was still waiting for JiEun to continue her sentence.

"You'll be here any minute! And if you go after him, I'll tell you—"

"Tell me! I don't care about Noona!"

"You said he'd make Hyuji leave Yangcheon if you still saw him!"

JiEun's sweet voice managed to stop John's steps completely. JiEun could see John's shoulder slumped just like that, bowed like frustrated. Then John turned around, observing JiEun who looked breathless. John was sure JiEun was holding back the anger.

"Say! How much do you hate Hyuji for treating him like that?"

There's no answer.

"Hyuji never even hurt or touched you Noona?! But you're too far along to make a woman as good as Hyuji is bad!"

JiEun did not know what to answer. His lips were tightly clenched.

"In fact, if you know Hyuji any further, you can make him your best friend because he's a sincere woman and doesn't expect to be alone! Do you think Hyuji is such a shabby item and deserves to be thrown away because he's not on par with you?"

"You don't need to know why I hate him!"

"That's because you're too busy with your ego!"

"You're wrong! I hate him because he took you from me!"

Seize huh?

John spread his gaze, nodding in understanding. Staring at the ceiling of the house sbari close the lips.

"Aren't you the one who didn't give me a choice? You chose to leave me for yourself! And when Hyuji brought me back, you thought he took me from you?" beat John with a sharp eye.

JiEun was astonished, her breathing was already irregular as emotions were growing from within her.

"You're wrong Noona! Hyuji never took me from anyone! Even from my parents! I chose! She's everything to me! "[]

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