Super Rich Bae's
Part 75 (S2)

*Reader is expected to be wise*

"Do you like it?" Mark is still in the lecture room even after the courses he teaches. He looked at the phone with a smile.

From distance. Rachel and her friends watch their idol lecturer.

"I just saw Professor Mark like that, Rachel."

"Yes, same. I'm also." Since marriage, Rachel has been a little upset. In the past, they were pretty close and talked a lot. Moreover, the sports club that Rachel joined under Mark.

"Don't you guys know yet? The professor is married secretly."

"You know this, Rachel?"

Rachel did not reply, she just nodded slowly. Very upset if you remember the woman who seized her favorite lecturer.

Mark still smiled cunningly after hearing the swearing of his wife's heart.

"You're swearing huh?''

"Excuse me, Prof. You misdelivered it." Nuri responded casually.

"That's right for you. I'm going to the seminar first. Bye."

After ending the short call, Mark rushed towards the seminar room. He must attend a seminar between majors.

Seminars filled by one of the world's famous app developers are in high demand. In the past, Mark had interned at a software company. Not too long ago, but he found a lot of connections in the industry.

"Senior, thank you. The material is very good." Mark approached his senior.

"Well, I'm so moved. How about we have some coffee?"

Without a second thought, he immediately accepted his senior's invitation. They only drink coffee at the campus coffee shop.

"Look, you're already wearing a wedding ring. But not invite me?''

"Ah, this. Actually this is sudden, Senior. My wife is very busy right now, next time I'll introduce you."

"Oh, Mark. Has being a teacher been your dream since childhood?"

Questions that trap. Mark himself still feels lacking, he can not be a good teacher. But, if you remember the past. Maybe being a teacher is the right choice.

"I love to learn, I love to teach. In the past, when High School even became a tutor tutoring for Junior High School children."

Stories of struggle that drained the energy at that time. After the death of his biological parents, Mark was a kara. The little boy who stared at the funeral of the old man.

"Mark, come with Grandpa." Grandpa Taylor held Mark's hand.

Taylor's grandfather was not a rich man, he only ran a small Asian food restaurant. His opinion is uncertain.

"Mark, sorry, your grandfather's money isn't enough to pay for tutoring." With a face full of regret, Grandpa Taylor only brought used textbooks that he got from neighbors. "Maybe, you just need these books."

"No problem, Cake." Mark received great books that he should not have read at that time. "It's a student book."

Since that day, he was determined to study harder and get a scholarship up to level S2.

"Good Grandpa, Mark got a full scholarship to attend High School."

Grandpa Taylor cried, how could Mark be so independent. "You don't want to burden your grandfather, do you?"

"Not really, Cake. This is the best school in the country that offers scholarships. I hear there are a lot of Asians who go to school here."

Another teenager may be enjoying a monkey love period, Mark prefers to study and also help his grandfather in the restaurant.

"Congratulations, Mark." The greeting from the neighbor of the shophouse, she is Aunt Ami, the owner of the bakery.

"Thank you, Auntie Ami."

While reading the textbooks, he also looked after the restaurant cashier. Every now and then, he stood up and stretched.

"Is he your grandson?"

"certain."

"Lucky, Grandpa Taylor. Have a very handsome and diligent grandson."

At five o'clock in the morning, they would go to the market to buy restaurant necessities, ensuring the ingredients were fresh.

"Morning, Uncle Alex." Mark greeted the shop owner at the market.

"Hey, Mark, Grandpa Taylor."

"Hey, Mark!''

It is well known to all vegetable sellers in the market. Mark is polite and handsome.

Mark got an email from his mother-in-law, precisely Mrs. Estella´s. About Barens Property.

"Ah, this is so exhausting." Mark was still reviewing some aspects, he observed something strange.

He reread some of the documents that Mrs. Estella also sent.

"I have to drink coffee," Mark turned on the coffee machine, he brewed bitter black coffee to keep his eyes awake.

He decided to sit by the window. Such a spacious and luxurious room.

"It feels rich bachelors."

Nuri has explained about her wedding photos in the past. "I didn't put it in this house."

For Mark, it doesn't matter. But, looking at her own wedding photo was happy.

"Such beauty," Mark rubbed his wife's face even in the frame.

On the one hand, he also thought about Lisa's words. After yesterday's meeting, Mark felt guilty about getting married so quickly. Lisa was his first love.

"You can love her Mark that fast? Are you sure it's love?"

"Have you ever done that? Haven't you? You can't forget me, Mark."

It's been a few weeks that Nuri went on a business trip to JJ. He is still a normal guy. He misses his wife very much, especially at night.

"Did you call me at work?" Vin, my best friend just got home from work. Their time zones are long enough.

"Vin, a week ago he came to me and asked me to get back together."

"Lisa's really crazy knowing you're married, Mark! Don't come back, you have to show that you're happy with your current choice, Nuri Barens."

"My wife is long gone. I feel like a bachelor."

"I think the company's business is really cool, huh?"

"Cool?" Mark smiled bitterly

Two more days will be camped on campus. Young lecturers can also bring their partners.

"Sir, I'm sorry." The housekeeper will be home at night.

"Be careful on the road, Auntie."

Mark went back to the room. It was a tiring day, he fell asleep.

Breeze through the slightly open window, waking him up. Mark opened his eyes slowly, there was someone he was missing.

"Lady?"

Mark wears glasses, he makes sure again that it is not his wild fantasy. Maybe it was the wife. Wearing the clothes he ordered a month ago. An expensive *lingerie* is black. Mark likes the color black.

"*Honey*?"

Mark approached, he took off the shirt buttons one by one while making sure it was his wife. If it is a dream, it will continue until morning.

"Mark, I think you're still sleepy?"

All Mark had in mind was one, his wife was extremely beautiful with unraveled hair, *peach* coloured lips and the perfume fragrance he had always longed for.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

"I'll wait."

Mark rushed to brush his teeth, wash his face and spray perfume all over his body. When he opened the door, no wife should be waiting.

"Lady..."

Mark was too hopeful, so he decided to calm down and looked at the window. "*Ah, this is crazy. Start thinking of something erotic about her*."

A few minutes passed, Nuri came to bring two cups of hot green tea.

"If this isn't a dream... "

"I made tea earlier, sorry Mark."

"What's the apology for?" Mark embraces his wife.

Nuri pressed the button to have the door locked automatically.

"*Let's go*!"

Mark raised his wife's body, then kissed her lips and neck. "You're so pretty."

"*Really*?"

Mark can no longer hold back.

"If you're still ashamed, I'll close your eyes.'' Mark covered Nuri's eyes with his palm.

"\*I love you... "

Connect\*...