|| 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 ; 양정원

#24

^^ i love this song man i wna go karaoke again but covid :")

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Third Person POV
"Mr Yang, someone is here to see you." The secretary entered the room and told the CEO

"Who is it?" The middle-aged man asked, frowning as he put away the document he was reading through. His wife, who was sitting on the couch sipping her earl grey tea, looked up from the magazine she was reading, curious as well.

"It's Mr. Lee."

'Ugh not him.' Jungwon's father groaned internally.

"Just let him in." He responded, clearly annoyed.

Heeseung thanked the secretary before he entered Jungwon's father's office.

"Hey there, Mr Yang, missed me?" Heeseung smirked smugly before he invited himself to sit at the couch.

"Why are you here?" Jungwon's father grumbled as he walked over to confront the young CEO.

"Oh, you know, stuff regarding Jungwon." Heeseung shrugged .

"What about him?"

"I know you sent people to watch the hospital room he's at."

"And?"

"You guys are so gullible." And Heeseung started laughing.

"Anyways, he's not in the room you believe he is in."

"You didn't move him at all." Mr Yang was glaring at Heeseung now, but Heeseung remained unafraid. He knew he had the upper hand.

"Bingo~"

"And you just told us like that? What a fool."

"Even if I told you, what difference would it have made? What? Are you gonna continue stalking him?"

"And what if we are? What are you going to do about it?"

"Oh, I wonder, I have an entire USB drive here that has some interesting evidence on both you and your wife." Heeseung smirked and took out a USB drive from his pocket.

"You know, you aren't leaving this place now, right?"

"Aw, you think you still have the upper hand. How cute. Anyways, this isn't the only copy. I am, after all, friends with a detective who is at the police station. Right now. And he's going to hand his drive over to the police at exactly 1pm, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"You sign this contract here." And Heeseung took out an A4 envelope from his briefcase and pushed it towards the two parties concerned.

"-then I will call him and tell him he can leave." Heeseung leaned back into the couch, waiting for their response. The older CEO took the papers out of the envelope and scanned through, baffled at it's contents.

"A restraining order? You can't be serious." Jungwon's father huffed.

"A restraining order? You're forbidding me to see my own son? You know the court will never approve of this." Jungwon's mother lashed out.

"Oh, I'm pretty sure they will. I have some evidence on my end so that the court will rule in my favour. Oh but don't worry, I won't expose that evidence too, as long as you sign this contract, and take your minions away from their stations."

"This is preposterous! I am his mother! How can you forbid me from seeing him?!" Jungwon's mother started screaming.

"Well, I don't think forcing your own child to marry someone he doesn't like and even threatening to kill his girlfriend is very motherly, but okay, you have your own definitions." Heeseung chuckled slightly, mocking them.