[2] Mr. Tycoon's Woman || PJ&RP ✔️

Chapter 380 - Its Already Tarnished

Rosè Yang came home earlier than Park Jimin which was surprising because it was well past six o'clock. She handed her coat to the housekeeper and walked to the open kitchen to her left where a basket of freshly harvested and cleaned vegetables was awaiting her.

"That's odd. Our carrots have recently sprouted." She thought out loud, making her way to the large basket. Her fingers ran over the design of the weave which seemed like it was handmade. She recognized the material as something you could only find growing in the forest of the rural town a few miles out of Seoul.

She picked up the note attached to the basket:

'I decided to stop selling vegetables and return to my family, but I have a lot of extra left in my inventory, so I hope these could be of use to you.

PS. Please eat these and give me healthy great-grandchildren.

Warmly,

Grandmother'

Rosè Yang 's face heated at the last line, but settled the basket down and decided to thank the Matriarch later on. Since Park Jimin had always cooked for her, she decided to begin preparing dinner for tonight. But, first things first, she went to the pantry and took out flour, yeast, and eggs. After struggling for a while, she finally had a ball of dough. Painting it with egg wash, she placed the dough onto a parchment-lined baking tray and placed it in the heated oven.

Then she began cooking dinner. By the time a car rolled to the entrance, it was already half-past seven and she had finished placing the garnish of sliced herbs onto the colorful plates of food. She had utilized a lot of the vegetables sent to her and tonight's dinner would be packed with nutrients.

Rosè Yang felt a bit nauseous looking at the food, cringing when she saw how much was on the table. 'Maybe I cooked too much food?' She rubbed her stomach and nearly screamed bloody murder when a large hand was placed over hers and another wrapped itself over her collarbone.

"I missed you." Park Jimin whispered, kissing the side of her head and peering down at the dinner she made. He wasn't hungry when he was on his way home, but smelling her dishes made his stomach growl a bit. "Where were you this morning?" He curiously asked in a soft voice, leaning his head upon her soft hair. He was frightened to see her absence in bed with her side of the mattress stone-cold. He only relaxed when he sent a message to his bodyguards who instantaneously reported that she was at her grandfather's house.

"I had something to tend to..." Rosè Yang's eyes cast onto the floor. She was no longer worried about throwing up or feeling sick because she was too distracted by her emotions.

Rosè Yang was conflicted by her grandfather's decisions and was too angry to realize what he was trying to tell her. He didn't directly ruin her life, but his actions had caused it. However, she felt wrong for blaming it all on him, when she was part of the blame too. 'If only I wasn't so clingy towards Jeong Jaehyun... If only I realized how much he despised me.'

Seeing as she was at Yang Marco's house early in the morning, Park Jimin had a suspicion about the conversation that went down. He hugged her tighter and pecked her on the cheek. "It's going to be okay." He said to her, already understanding she was facing a turmoil inside of her head.

Truth be told, Park Jimin had already figured out the primary suspect in her first amnesia. He just wished she didn't have to find out on her own. It must've hurt her a lot more to discover the truth all by herself. He was always waiting and waiting for Yang Marco to inform his granddaughter, but it seemed that his patience was all for nothing.

"You knew all along, didn't you?" Rosè Yang didn't understand where her sudden surge of anger came from. She was overwhelmed by her own emotions and the commotion inside of her head. She wondered if it was pregnancy mood-swings because if it was, then Park Jimin was about to greatly suffer in the next few months.