Marriage Between Heirs
The arrival of Yuna

Ae ri clenched both her hands. He really did not think if he was kicked out by ye Joon. However, Ae Ri did not want to create any problems. He doesn't want to make a crowd and all the employees know about their relationship.

Maybe it was like this before. Maybe he should give up a little. He knows if it's against Ye Joon. He also lost himself.

"If you don't have any more conversations. Please get out of my room!" Ye Joon said that made Ae ri quickly reach for his bag.

He picked up his bag and immediately walked closer to the entrance.

"I hold on to that word! Don't let you regret licking your own words!" Reply Ae ri with her scathing remarks before she starts stepping out of Ye Joon's room and follows Mr. Park behind him.

"A real arrogant guy! I'm not coming here anymore!" Bumpat Ae ri when both of them have entered the elevator.

Ae ri tried to catch her breath so slowly. He wanted to get angry and hide. However, as hard as possible the woman tried to hold him back.

If not afraid of being discovered! If it wasn't for this office. Maybe Ae Ri will act more than before.

"Miss!"

Ae ri realized something. He turned and looked at Mr. Park stood behind him.

"Don't tell Appa what we've done!" Said Ae ri pleading while staring at the two eyeballs of the bodyguard himself. "I don't want to make Appa sicker. So what do you see today. Please cover it tightly!"

Ae ri really asked and expectantly to Mr. Parks. He didn't want the bodyguard himself that his app asked him to dismantle everything.

Ae ri knows very well how loyal Mr.. Park on the app. He knows how Mr. Park always helps and stands by his papa.

"But Miss… "

"No words but for me, Mr. Park!" Sela Ae ri firmly. "For the sake of health. Don't ever say everything you see. I don't want to make Appa sad about this. Okay?"

Mr. Park was able to see sincerity in Ae ri's eyes. The young woman whose face was beautiful with the fusion of her master made her heart melt. Inevitably, finally the man with a sturdy body nodded his head.

"I'll look after it for you, Miss!" Said Mr. Park along with the elevator door opened. "But… "

"But what?" ask Ae ri quickly.

"If anything happens to you. If Master Ye hurts you. Please tell me. You can?"

Ae ri was able to see the sincerity of Mr. Parks. Without delay the woman nodded in agreement to the request of her beloved bodyguard.

"could. I'll tell you anything if anything happens to me!"

Finally Ae Ri and Mr. Park went back through the door he passed when he came. The eyes of the two stared around until they finally immediately looked to the right and to the left to cross.

"Are you going home to the big house, Miss?" Ask Mr. Park while opening the car door for Ae ri.

"Maybe I'll be there tonight. I'll say goodbye to Appa too but I don't promise. I have to give Ye Joon permission first," Ae Ri said by starting to sit in the steering wheel and staring at Mr. Park started closing the car door.

"Be careful on the road, miss. Don't hesitate to tell me back if anything happens. Okay?"

"OKAY. Thanks for the help, Dad. I can be relieved to have his permission!"

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Ye Joon is seen downing a drink placed on his desk. He really felt his mood was bad. The arrival of his wife always made himself rise in blood.

Ahh no longer bloodshed! Except he always made Ye Joon's mood bad. Seeing the face of the woman he married under the coercion of his app made Ye Joon began to feel uncomfortable with this paper in front of him.

The man loosened his tie. He pulled his tie down and unbuttoned the top because he felt tight. After that, Ye Joon stood up.

He walked towards the glass that showed the tall building that was in his office area.

When the man is emotional and tries to make peace with the situation. The sound of the door being opened made the man re-ignite.

"What else did you come here for, huh?" Jerk Ye Joon who thought it was Ae ri by turning around.

"Yuna!" Ye Joon said surprised as he saw that the figure who entered his room was his lover.

"What do you mean, Ye?" Yuna asked with a frown.

"Who do you mean, Ye?" Yuna asked by approaching her lover. "Who just came here?"

Yuna is Yuna. Very possessive woman. The jealous woman was blind to Ye Joon.

Anyone who approaches his lover. Any woman. Even the employees here will definitely be directly visited by Yuna.

That woman really loves Ye Joon very much. However, his mistakes were many. Loving her in disbelief is one of those things.

"Darling! Say it!" Yuna said with force.

He held onto the coat his girlfriend was wearing. Trying to get the man to answer.

"If you don't want to talk! Don't ever see me again!"

"No!" Reply Ye Joon quickly.

"Say! Who just came here? Make you look like this?" Yuna asked.

Trust me, Yuna who often accompanies Ye Joon works. Yuna, who often stays in this room, sees her lover working, is certainly very familiar with how Ye Joon works.

Her lover is a typical man neat and so focused. However, somehow what Yuna saw now was very much different.

"Ae ri," Ye Joon's friend who made Yuna's head heat up.

"Why did the man's lover come?" It was Yuna who made Ye Joon quickly pull Yuna's body in his arms.

Yes Ye Joon just wishes his girlfriend to calm down. He also did not want to make Yuna run amok in his room.

"Depart, Ye!" Yuna said. "Tell me first? What's that crazy woman doing here?"

"He. "Ye Joon is really scared and confused.

She was afraid that her lover would get thrashed like this.

"Say or… "

"Or what?" Ye Joon asked with trembling fear.

Ye Joon knows his girlfriend. Yuna's attitude and madness were so real.

That woman is not afraid of anything. Yuna's not a woman who's sue-menye. That is what makes some people happy and excited.

"I'm going to destroy myself! "

"No!" Ye Joon was scared. "I don't want to lose you!"

Ye Joon cupped Yuna's cheeks together. The man looked into each other's eyes.

"If you don't want to lose me. Stay away from that woman, Ye! Stay away from him and if necessary different rooms. I don't want to share mine with anyone else. If that happens then I'll kill myself!"

~Connected