Chapter 35

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Back in the shallow Mountain Villa, Lisa had gone upstairs to check on her son.

Her eyelids grew heavier and she soon fell asleep as she watched the smaller version of Jungkook.

As such, Bang Chan was the only one who greeted Jungkook when he returned.

"Welcome back boss"

When Jungkook could not fine Lisa after looking around, his brow lifted, "Where's Lisa?"

That woman needed a spanking. Did he not tell her to stay put?

"Miss Lisa is upstairs with Young Master" Bang Chan said.

Jungkook's brow relaxed.

He sighed inwardly; he was overthinking it.

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The scene in the bedroom was heartwarming.

The curtains had blocked out all sunlight, leaving the room in darkness.

On the large bed within, the brat was sleeping soundly while salivating with his tummy exposed. It was rather uncouth, not to mention that he was chortling in his sweet dreamland.

Lisa was curled up right beside the boy with both hands clenched, and looked just look a baby.

Her alabaster skin was white and delicate. Her curled eyelashes threw a faint shadow over her eyes while her small luscious lips were slightly open. As her chest gently rose and fell, she appeared utterly loveable and inviting.

As Jungkook stared at his powdery lips, he felt a dryness in his mouth for some reason.

"Boss...." Bang Chan called softly and broke the silence.

Jungkook stared daggers at him, and he quickly shut up and closed the door.

Well, that was how it is: a slave wife with no hope of escape.

With the distraction gone, Jungkook sat beside the bed and simply watched quietly.

That was the first time he gazed upon a woman for so long. In fact, his body was staring to feel sore but he was afraid to move or make a sound and startle them.

Meanwhile, In Lisa's dream, the main character was....Jungkook?

He had somehow turned into a dish begging wretchedly for mercy.

But why would she spare him so easily? Without a word, she threw him entirely into a hot pot, and laughed in great delight at the sounds of his miserable screams!

Jungkook felt a mysterious chill inside himself as he listened to Lisa's freakish giggle.

Who could she be dreaming of?

Back in the dream, Lisa pinched the now hard-boiled Jungkook with her chopsticks.

"Jungkook, you're dead meat!" She cried.

But just as the food almost reached her mouth, a sudden chill woke her up.

Slightly upset, she opened her eyes, rubbed off the spit beside her lips, and looked up to find another pair of dark, cold eyes.

Startled, she rolled off the bed and fell with a thud.

"Ouch...." Lisa held her leg, her eyes welling with tears.

Jungkook was folding his arms and looking down at her in disdain and a stony face.

There was a stunning grudge in his eyes.

"Are you crazy? You startled me!"

Lisa limped to her feet, but Jungkook simply caught her, and she fell on her thighs.

"Let go!" She was at once angry and embarrassed, but kept her voice down in fear of waking her son.

Jungkook ignored her, and lifted her chin with two fingers. "I'm dead meat?" He said coldly. "You're a bold one, Lisa!"

He actually heard that. It seems that even in her dreams, she was not safe.

Lisa blinked. "It's just a dream, President Jeon. Don't take it so serious"

Even so, he was doing exactly that, and actually forcing her to look at him. "What's your dream about?"

"...."

Lisa's eyes swiveled as she racked her brings. "Uh....it's about....Actually it wasn't me talking in the dream, but someone else"

Jungkook simply gave her a look that say 'Who is this idiot here?'

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