Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Misunderstand

Arriving at her brother Darrel's wedding held at one of the 5-star hotels in downtown Seoul. Agya is only considered a living statue, even very ostracized there because no one knows him except Darrel. But the man had just left her because he had to pick up his sister at home.

The more time goes by, the wedding is getting crowded. Many top artists and CEOs from top companies are arriving. The arrival of important people made Agya move from his position, he chose to stand in the corner of the hotel hall.

The bang of the music, and the crowd created there made Agya feel uncomfortable and not at home there, especially after seeing a man who looked at him with a maniacal gaze.

"Darrel, where are you?" muttered Agya, squeezing the clothes he was wearing, his hands felt cold and sweaty, completely terrified as well as feeling uneasy with the gaze of the man he did not recognize.

"Hi, I just saw you. Are you from the groom's family?" asked the man, a man who has a body of about 180 centi meters, his body looks sturdy and filled, has a brew that is long and thick enough to make Agya afraid to see it.

"I'm Karen, but you can call me Honey, you look so beautiful" said the man with a faint smile.

"What's your name, pretty girl? Can I call you Baby?" For whatever sake, the fur on Agya immediately goosebumps after hearing the man's words. The man who tried to tease her.

"Darrel where are you? I'm afraid." inward Agya, it felt like he wanted to cry, there was no one he knew to ask for help to be kept away from the man who was currently looking at him with a full gaze added.

"Do you want some wine? I'll get it for you, but it's not a good place here. What if we go to my room? Room number 110 on this floor. Let's spend the night together." His whisper was right near Agya's ears, the scent of the woman's body made him want to pounce on her right then and there, but he realized he was in the crowd.

The man's breath, which hit Agya's ears and face, made her crumble, so she immediately kicked*********** the man and ran from there.

"Aghgtt shiitt." The man held onto his painful weak spot. His eyes stared at the back of Agya who ran out of the hotel hall.

"You run where the pretty girl is, I won't let you go before you answer my curiosity about your body." muttered the man, stepping his foot out of the Hall to chase after Agya. The woman who had caught his attention since the first time he saw her.

"Derrel help me." Agya continued to run down the hallway in the hotel while wiping her tears. He was really scared.

"Don't run away from pretty girls." Ted heard the man's voice echoing in the hallway of the hotel to make Agya stunned, his eyes circling around him, looking for a hiding place.

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"Dellaa, I'm scared. I regret coming here." muttered Agya, hiding under a table in one of the hotel rooms. Either the room has who the door is not tightly closed and disrespects until Agya can go inside and hide in the room.

Agya's body trembled violently, the sweat on her forehead continuing to pour. The woman hugged her knees tightly, her lips did not stop muttering, asking and hoping that the maniac did not find her there.

Ceklek, the sound of the door handle being turned made Agya more frightened, his mind began to guess, he was afraid if the one who opened the door was a maniac who invited him to sleep earlier.

Agya was stunned along with her round eyes, "W-what is this room number 110?" his murmur closed both his mouth, he faintly heard the sound of two men talking at the door of the room.

Agya's eyes rounded again very wide, seeing a pair of middle legs enter the room.

"Tuhaan please save me." Agya continued to pray, fear filled her face more and more, her heart beating twice as fast.

"Ahh shiittt. My clothes get dirty like this." said the owner of the pair of legs. Take off the suit and also the shirt he wears.

"Tuhaann." Agya's body was increasingly trembling to see the man who he thought was a maniac man was taking off his clothes to show the chest of the field and also the sixpack stomach, but he did not see his face, because it was blocked by the table. "W-does he know where I am?" muttered Agya swallowed his saliva as he closed his eyes, bowing his head between his knees, when he realized the man was stepping towards him.

"Aaa, I'm sorry. I beg you to let go of me." said Agya stunned, his head bowed even more as the man moved the table he was wearing to hide.

"Who are you?! Why are you in my room?!" exclaim that man. The gaze of his eyes drew sharply towards the woman who was suddenly in the hotel room reserved for him.

Agya raised her head, her eyes instantly fouled even almost out of place when she saw who was before her at the moment.

"You!!" Dev's two eyeballs glared sharply, realizing the woman in his room right now was the woman who kicked him at the airport a few days ago.

"What are you doing in my room? Why did you get into my room? Did you come in secretly to tease me?" tusky.

"No." Agya stood up, "I-I have no intention of teasing you. I-I don't know if this room is your room. I'm sorry!" he said explain his face.

"Cuihh." Dev backs her up with a faint, scary smile, "You don't know if this is my room? How could you not see my sign on the door that was wide?" yells.

"Ah, are you a seductive woman? Who are you getting paid to tease me? I thought you were an innocent woman, but it turns out you're nothing more than a seductress." The cynical smile on Dev's lips grew wider, looking at Agya with an unreadable look.

"I'm not a seductress!" exclaimed Agya did not accept Dev's words just now. A very condescending speech and dropped his pride.

"really?" Dev stepped closer, squeezing and locking the woman's body against the wall, to make Agya not wart, only tears that represented his fear, disappointment, and pain.

"You think I believe in the words of a woman like you? There have been many women who have come to tease me and speak like you. I'm sure you're part of them." said Dev, a thin, cynical smile still on his lips.

"I'm not a seductress!! Unhand me!" agya exclaimed, trying to release her body from Dev's restraints, but the man even more squeezed Agya's body. His eyes were fixed on the woman's own eyes. Until subconsciously, Dev buried his lips into the woman's lips, meluma*nya gently. A soft kiss that makes Agya lulled, to enjoy it. But soon after his common sense returned, he pushed Dev's strapping body with the remnants of his strength.

"Are you crazy? You dare kiss me." Tightly with a wheezing breath, along with her dripping tears, not stepping on her first kiss would be snatched away by a stranger she did not recognize.

"Bast jerk man!" Agya was about to pass out of there but Dev immediately pulled his arm.

"Don't go first. I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." said Dev.

"Non-intentionally?!" Agya smiled cynically as she wiped her tears violently, "I don't expect a gentleman like you to be able to do this low. You're the same as any other man out there." he said, passing out of Dev's room.

"Wait." Dev comes out of the room to pursue Agya, not caring about her half-naked body condition.

"Mr Dev." Secretary Kim was stunned, so surprised to see Agya come out of Dev's room in tears that he was even more shocked to see his young master bare-chested.

"Secretary Kim, go after the woman. He misunderstood me." he said.

"Misunderstand? What's going on in there, sir? Why was that woman suddenly in the young master's room?"

"I don't know. Ahh shit." snorted Dev rubbed his face rough. Then he went back into his room before anyone saw him there. But it was too late because someone had managed to photograph him out of a hotel room with a woman, with a bare-chested body condition.

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