THE CEO'S DISABLED WIFE
PART 59'S

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And by night, the reunion event had begun. The two teachers had prepared a luxurious meal already served at the table, Meri who likes to eat it mouth has been gulping spit constantly because it can not stand the delicacy of food neatly arranged on the table.

He raised his hand asking one of his teachers.

"Sir jung-sik, can I eat it now?"

The man's lips spread a smile of kindness that allowed him.

"Why not..."

Blazing meri eyes then langung plunge to the seat enjoying the food available there.

The surrounding people also enjoy a sumptuous dinner, while Ye-jin just stays there and takes a look at the cuisine there.

Her lips pouted forward, "this is it...cuisine Yong-suk? He made it?"

His eyes turned towards Pak Jung-sik aka Yong-suk who sat down to enjoy his food. He caught his wife's gaze, slowly smiling her lips rightly it was his cooking.

"Whaaaat??!" Ye-jin is very surprised to be able to understand the meaning of her husband's smile.

But she is upset, her husband's cooking should only be for Ye-jin one not the other. Julis and Mika Daritadi noticed Ye-jin's eyes kept on turning toward Jung-sik sir.

"Miss Hong, is something bothering you?" Ask Mika.

Julis also rebukes Lize. "So you keep staring at Mr. Jung-sik, hey remember you're married."

Ye-jin realizes it's a bitter smile and interrupts her, "ahh don't think negatively so, I don't even have anything to do with her."

"But you were pouting mischievously at him." suspicious Julis.

Ye-jin's face blushed red. "Eh.ahh-ehrr..b-not so and.j-do not misunderstand."

"How about we sit down and have dinner?" He turned other questions to avoid.

"I agree."

Ye-jin saved Mika's voice.

They join Meri's table still enjoying her meal, Ye-jin's two starry eyes staring at the milk pudding cake prepared there.

"Kyaaaaha..my favorite pudding."

His two hands quickly grabbed his small plate containing pudding and decorated with cherries. He tucked his butt into the seat, then grabbed a spoonful of pudding into his mouth.

It melted gently, until it completely sunk the world of pudding.

"The pudding..it's delicious and soft."

Seeing Ye-jin first show a sweet expression in front of the three women, instantly flinched in shock mixed happily.

"..sweet kebangetan..!!" His heart simultaneously.

Julis who covered his nose nose nose, Mika who pecked then nosebleed and while Meri instead dropped all the food from his mouth.

Ye-jin doesn't realize it, she's already drowned by her favorite food.

Ma-roo and the aunt disguised as servants also get excited to see Ye-jin seem to be doing fine. They are like parents who cry when they see their daughter finally have a new friend.

"...miss Hong.eventually you can have friends..."

"Auntie is relieved."

They were watching Miss Hong like their own child. Ma-roo intending to step back into the kitchen, he pecks for a moment staring at the window that looks like someone just passed by.

"...hm?"

"What...my feelings only?"

"What's wrong?" Ask aunt.

"I feel like someone just passed by the window."

"Maybe you're a little tired, come here.I'll help you massage your shoulders."

"Eh? But I'm not__"

"Your habit is to avoid, come with me."

Yahh, although Ma-roo insists he is not easily tired. Aunty is still worried and invites him back to the room for Ma-roo's shoulder massage.

Mr. Jung-sik also noticed that someone had just passed by from the window, his eyes narrowed considering that the passers-by was a slender woman with long hair and wearing a black uniform like a criminal.

"..there's an intruder, what did he do here?"

"..was he not satisfied with the quarrel this morning?"

He knows who that person is.

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Ye-jin and Julis go to the kitchen for a while to grab how many plates. In the kitchen, they were both. This is Ye-jin's chance to ask Julis something.

His lips slightly hesitatedly opened, he slowly inhaled a breath carrying his courage.

"Write? Can I ask you one thing?"

"..hm..? What's?"

"Uhm..the night of the party, why...why did you call Yong-suk with that number?"

"..y-yah if not wrong.307.let alone well, I do not remember."

"3075 right?"

"Nn right."

Julis threw away his pasrah, "yahhh.Actually Mr. Ju had fought the Ju clan not to brand him as a future successor leader to Ju's legacy, because they treated him like a puppet that only stood on paper."

Ye-jin listens to him, from Julis's real explanation. The 3075 figure Yong-suk got was Ju's research center, as he fought back.

As a punishment he was taken to the center to conduct an experiment. His brain was repeatedly shocked by the stun to make him in pain until his gaze was empty.

It lasted for a month, the number 3075 was a weakness for him.

"Everyone calls him with that number, he's depressed.He's careful and kind mind that his body moves like a machine robot that will do whatever his master commands."

"You could say a great trauma for Mr. Ju."

Ye-jin is made stiff, she doesn't expect the Ju clan to treat Yong-suk as cruelly as he used to.

"...i'm sorry, too.I didn't mean to hurt your husband."

"don't think about it, but you know a way to get rid of the trauma."

Julis' lips smile and slowly bring her voice closer to Ye-jin's ears.

"...only by devouring his body will it considerably feel better for him."

"Did?" Ye-ji's face immediately boils hearing that.

Julis goes to bring her plate and accidentally leaves Ye-jin still quietly blushing in shame.

"...kyaaaaa..I am not an expert in such affairs let alone...."

His head was almost broken thinking about it.

Suddenly Mr. Jung-sik runs to find Ye-jin still in the kitchen. He gasped and set his breath.

"P-pak jung-sik..a-what's up?" Ye-jin stutters to meet him.

"No time to ask, it's bad."

Ye-jin wonders why this guy suddenly panics coming his way.

"What's something ter__”

Ye-jin has not solved her question, an explosion in the middle of the dining room makes one house explode in fire.

It's like a bombing, under a beautiful night. A girl scattering her demonic smile saw the mansion made the wooden board had just exploded right before her eyes.

"...how?"

"..it's similar to what you did, not Yeon dul-mang, not Ju Yong-suk..."

He showed his face behind his black mask.

Who else if not Ying-xi, the cunning fox.

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