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Vino followed Shirley out of the restaurant. Shirley was already wearing her disguise attribute. And Vino which

too focused on noticing Shirley's steps almost fell due to tripping over the uneven pavement. Yes, he did not fall thanks to his hand that reflexively sought a handle grabbing Shirley's arm as the nearest object.

"You okay?" Shirley who was looking towards his arm resuscitated Vino to instantly let go of his grasp.

"Sorry! I didn't mean it, really! Because my vision wasn't very good, I almost fell over from a stumble and reflex grabbed your arm."

Shirley laughed at that, then thrusting her hand with a mischievous smile.

"How about we just hold hands? I can guide you."

"Don't joke."

"I'm not kidding. My noble intention is to help a friend. Not more."

"Then there's no need, thank you. I'll be more careful."

Shirley's laughter flowed back to see Vino's serious look.

"OK, okay. Then we don't have to walk any further. We'll just wait for the cab here."

"Where are we actually going to take a taxi? Where's your driver?"

"It's top-secret. If anyone finds out I'm with you, he'll report to papa and cause trouble. Only Elly's brother is on my side."

'Tin!'

"Come aboard! That's the cab I ordered."

Let's say Vino is meaningless for Shirley who has come forward to meet the taxi first and reach the passenger door next to the driver. Just as he was about to sit himself down, Vino restrained his arm and pulled him slowly back, then opened the middle door for him.

"Let me sit in front."

A red tinge spread across Shirley's cheeks. His heart warms and hurts to accept Vino's good attitude to him. A foreign feeling really tormented him.

"The basis is cheating" he whispered softly along with Vino who closed the door and moved to sit next to the driver.

"Hm? You said something!"

"No!'

Vino just shrugged his shoulders along with the taxi that started walking at medium speed towards the address that was already listed when Shirley ordered the vehicle.

The middle-aged driver was as comfortable as a smile as he looked at Shirley who was misuh himself while blushing in the back, knowing the young passengers. His hands moved to bring the music to life

in his car to dramatize the atmosphere.

"Let's like a soap opera," he whispered, chuckling in his heart.

'Playing in the rain and wait the rainbow to come and we'll dance,

I wonder if you'd always be right here'

The sound of iqbaal runs softly on the walking square.

Vino directed his gaze outwards, where their skyscraper buildings passed one by one.

His eyeballs were enlarged when one of the largest and tallest buildings was caught by his retinas.

'B.Y.J. Corp.'

Vino immediately straightened his body to look for the figure he wanted to see. Clenching his hands when he realized his actions were in vain. Other than his unfavorable views, that person would not be outside if he was indeed in his office.

The sound of music dominated the silence between them.

"What song doesn't fit?" The driver who began to saturate because he was waiting for a soap opera scene again whispered in his heart.

"Shiro."

Vino called Shirley, breaking the silence. Shirley who was also daydreaming was shocked, the driver sparkled.

"Finally," he whispered excitedly before moving to put dead earphones into his ears, pretending not to be interested in hearing anything.

"May I ask you something?"

"Ciee ciee, do you want to be my girlfriend? Fufufu." The mind of the ria-pouched driver was inversely proportional to the stoic-ass face he showed.

"Please."

"If it's not wrong your mama says 'we are kept away from you.' Does that mean it's not just your mama who's been kept away from you?"

"Who? What the hell is that about?" The driver who was nipping failed to understand the purpose of the conversation.

Shirley leaned back her body while taking a deep breath.

"That's for sure, Vino. The word 'we' used by my mother certainly refers to maybe 2 people, 3 people, or more. Only my mother remembers. It means there are people out there who I forgot about. I don't know who I should ask other than Mom."

Vino silenced. How sad is this girl's life. He knew there were people he had forgotten but didn't know how to find them. Shirley's next sentence made Vino take the decision to no longer offend the matter before Shirley herself opened it .

"I believe they are precious to me."

Shirley's hurt. The wound that he always covered until no one realized it had not healed. And somehow he healed her. The driver who failed to understand was no longer a strange whisper, as if he felt the pain that hit the heart of a beautiful girl in the middle of his car

"I want to remember them."

A supplication. Vino and the driver agreed in each other's hearts. Music again dominated the silence, and no one intended to ruin it this time.

Elly smiled and nodded many times, replying to the greetings of people who knew her while continuing to step. The top floor of this building. BM floor, aka Body Maker.

he opened the top floor door after arriving, then swept his gaze until his eyes whipped with a cabin that was larger than the other cabin.

Sweeping his fingers into his hair, he stepped forward. Facing again the haughty staff sucks but (fuckily) handsome is the last thing he wants. This time it was an emergency. He should be able to make the man do what he asked. he is confident of course even though the man is stubborn. Negotiation is his skill.

He stood at the door of the cabin, worried about knocking or not. he had asked one of the staff below about Lam Pierce's whereabouts (whether he remembered his name well), he answered that he must be here, in full control of BM.

Finally, Elly decided not to knock but to open it. That would confirm that his degree is higher than that annoying haughty staff.

But his hand came back to a halt on the doorknob. What if he changes clothes or something?

"Aakhs! You think too much, Elly!" he snapped at himself and opened the door in a hurry. His eyes met directly with the eyes of Lam who jumped up from the seat of his greatness. Seeing Lam fully dressed made Elly unconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

"What?! Why are you here?!" Lam, who disliked her territory most, was entered by an irate stranger and forgot her manners.

"I think you know that if I file a complaint about your behavior, you can get fired immediately." Elly casually responded as she walked in and sat herself on the sofa.

Lam clenched her hands of emotion.

"What do you want, miss manager?" said ketus.

"I want you to do something."

Elly who had been sitting crossed with her in front of her chest, looked at Lam sharply.

Lam returned her gaze flat while putting both of her hands into her pocket.

"And if I refuse?"

"I'll tell Shiriey that you like him."

The victory grin Elly carved on her face gradually disappeared when she found Lam unaffected in the slightest.

Lam snorted and moved back to her chair, reaching back for her headphone, about to focus on the large monitor in front of her.

"Unfortunately, miss manager, I never said I liked it."

"What?!" Elly who got a surprising response then got up and approached Lam, pounding her desk, looking at Lam right in her eyes.

"From your attitude of asking me where she was this morning, anyone will realize that you like her! No need for words!"

Lam pulled the corner of her lips cynically.

"He is a star. It is natural for anyone to ask about its existence, because its absence is a striking thing. Even if you say that joke to him that has certainly received thousands of similar confessions from his fans, he will definitely only consider it a last breeze. There's nothing you can use to blackmail me, miss manager. Unless you want to use your power to threaten to fire me, I might think.

Though I hope you're not that lowly type."

"You fuck!"

Lam was wide in shock as Elly pulled her collar hard until her body advanced forward. Their eyes met each other.

Elly's black soot seemed to suck Lam into it. So did Elly who was sedated by the charm of the two pitch-black jade seeds belonging to Lam who was sharp and hypnotized her. Their warm, fused breath evokes something within them. Their faces that were only a few inches away bewitched around, absorbing the atmosphere until time seemed to stop.

Elly's heart was racing as then Lam's gaze fell onto her lips. His emotions evaporated out of nowhere, changing with the full awareness that the creature in front of him was a man.

'Tet!'

The sound from the emergency alarm of one of the cabins jerked at them which instantly detached each other. The blushing Elly immediately turned around while holding her chest, stopping the pounding of her heart that had gone mad. Lam cleared her throat after repairing her collar, then said ketus before dancing her finger on the keyboard, stopping the flow of cabin electricity whose occupants asked for a program stop. Trying hard to get rid of his wild fantasies of feeling damp objects that look ripe.

"Go! Damn it, you're interrupting my work!"

Elly who managed to return her haughty expression turned back to face Lam, refusing to lose.

"Just sit you're arrogant!? Even a child can fill your current position!"

"Yeah." The irritated Lam let out a loud sigh and brushed her hair back before looking at Elly sharply.

"Dear Miss Elly, the flow of half an ampere of electricity to the human body is enough to stop their heart. I doubt a child can handle things that even the chief manager ambassador of 'Rommy' can't necessarily do."

"I'm bi-"

"Oh? Manager can? The manager is great! Then tell me, what is the maximum safe electric current the human body receives?"

"Ukhs.."

"I don't have time to hear you while their lives are in my hands. Negligence means death. Therefore, with all due respect, go, miss. There's nothing I can do for you."

Lam improved the location of her headphone, closed her seat to her desk, and began to carefully check the electrical flow of each cabin. Making sure there are no mistakes that can be fatal while completely ignoring the existence of the woman beside him.

"....hon." oh."

Samar Lam can hear Elly say something, but she ignores him.

"....hon." oh."

Twice, count Lam in her heart. Whatever, there is no benefit for Lam if she acknowledges it.

…

It doesn't sound anything anymore.

Okay, he gave up, thought Lam who was late to realize that he was wrong.