Chapter 2
Y/N's lips crooked up slightly but she remembered what Krystal said earlier: "You can restrain it, can't you?"
"I mean I could, but..." Jimin then smiled with a bit of mischievousness: "If you could help me, isn't it better?"
"I know you can, aren't you good at everything? Then just continue to restrain yourself." Y/N then patted his delicate yet muscular shoulder, and immediately laid down on the bed: "Your daughter and I are going to sleep. If you don't like Krystal's gift then just put it in the box, I'll return it tomorrow."
"Are you really going to leave me like this?"
Jimin was stunned.
Y/N turned her body so that her back was facing Jimin, there was her answer.
Of course, Jimin was not having it. He looked at the scissors on the carpet. He took it, cut the doll, and threw it on the carpet.
Seeing how Y/N slept so soundly, he couldn't do anything else so he just entered the bathroom to take a bath.
On this winter day, he took a cold shower.
When Y/N woke up the next day, she noticed the broken doll on the carpet.
She went over and picked it up. She shook her head and sighed, "What a pity."
She placed the doll inside the box and wrapped it up to bring it back to Krystal later.
She went downstairs, not long after her, Jimin also joined her downstairs. He looked a bit off, she was about to ask him but Neon Yun already asked: "Jimin, what happened? You look pale."
"I'm okay."
"I will skip breakfast, I have some urgent matters to handle at the company." Jimin looked in a rush as he turned his body and left. His face didn't look so good.
Neon Yun looked at Y/N "What happened to him?"
Y/N shook her head, not knowing what happened.
"What kind of wife are you?" Neon Yun glared at her, mocking.
"Neon Yun, you don't have the qualifications for saying that."
It made Y/N startled to hear the owner of the voice saying that, because it wasn't Grandma. It was Park Joo Hyuk, he never cared about whatever things Neon Yun said or whatever things she did.
There was no doubt there was a hint of mocking in his tone and also in his eyes.
Nobody expected this.
Neon Yun's face turned sour, she tried to let it slide but she couldn't control herself. She stood up and pointed at Joo Hyuk, furious. "I don't have a qualification for saying that? Park Joo Hyuk, then what about you? We've been married for years but have you ever cared about me? In your heart, I could never compare to that dead person!"
"Neon Yun!" Joo Hyuk's eyes were extremely cold. He threw his knife and fork at the table.
Y/N had never seen this side of his father in law as he always showed his calm personality. Whatever happened, it seemed like he never put it into his heart and just let it go. He was also the one who never really had an opinion in some matters. Moreover, he never really had any bad tempers.
But now Y/N could see his expression was actually really similar to Jimin.
Actually Neon Yun was feeling somehow terrified but she was also in a fury. "Park Joo Hyuk, did I say something wrong?"
"Have you said enough?" Grandma finally had enough of the fight, she slapped the table.
Neon Yun sat back on the dining chair but Joo Hyuk left with his cold face without saying or even looking at her. She felt self pity.
All along, what she wanted was simple. She wanted a happy married life with him, to love and to be loved. But this man had no heart, there was no room for her. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't.
She shed a tear.
Grandma didn't stop her then said: "Y/N, bring Joon Min upstairs."
Y/N nodded, she didn't want to intervene with the elders' matter. She knew that Grandma clearly wouldn't let her know too much.
While she was taking Joon Min upstairs, she could faintly hear Neon Yun's cry and Grandma's voice. But she didn't listen to it.
Y/N wanted to take Joon Min out because it had been awhile since the last time he was out. So Joon Min requested to play at his friend's house.
A full excitement was in Joon Min's eyes. He rarely asked to play at his friend's house, especially not Sarang. He said he didn't like her and didn't enjoy her company but now he wanted to go to her house?
"I'm going to meet someone there, Mom."
Y/N smiled: "A boy or a girl?"
"A boy."
"So it's actually a boy. I thought you wanted to meet Sarang."
"Mommy!" Joon Min scrunched his little nose.
Y/N didn't want to tease him anymore. She helped him to wear thick clothes, and held his hands to go outside: "What is his name?"
"I've never met him, his name is Yong Seok."
"What a beautiful name, he must be good looking. So he is the one that Sarang talks about?"
"Yes, she is really annoying." Joon Min used his hands to cover his little face.
Y/N casted a glance to the little guy who sat in the backseat, she was feeling so happy looking at his goofy mood.
It was Jisoo's day off today, Y/N felt relieved knowing Jisoo would be the one to look after Joon Min. She finally met Yong Seok, he was indeed a handsome little boy. He's only a year older than Joon Min and Sarang.
Joon Min always stands out among the kids his age but now looking at them standing side by side, Joon Min felt defeated.
Sarang was following him around, "Yong Seok oppa, Yong Seok oppa..."
Y/N watched them for a while and said: "Thank you for looking after Joon Min. He wants to play here. I'll pick him up later."
"No need to mention it." Jisoo smiled: "I will take care of him. Yong Seok's mom is coming, I want to bring them to go for a stroll. It's alright, right?"
"Of course."
Joon Min was in a good mood lately, so Y/N didn't worry that much. She was rather happy that Joon Min got to play with his friends.
After leaving the house, Y/N went to the studio. Krystal saw her car and ran to her while smiling from ear to ear. "How was it? How was it? How was it? Did your Jimin love my gift? I spent the whole night customizing it based on your body proportion. Are you here to thank me?"
"Right, I should thank you" Y/N put on a fake smile, she opened her car's trunk: "I came to return it back to you."
"What is this?" Krystal opened the box, and looked at the thing inside. She screamed, and picked that piece of broken doll: "What is this? I can't believe how brutal Jimin is. Dismembered the body after he used it? Is he Jeffrey Dahmer or something? He's a psyc..."
Because Krystal's voice was too loud, people around them turned around to look at them. Y/N immediately put her hand on Krystal's mouth to stop her: "Lower your voice, people would think it's serious."
"He didn't use it."
Upon hearing it, Krystal was stunned. "Why didn't he use it? I put a lot of effort into choosing it and spent a lot of money, I even bought the best quality!"
"Should I order it with a bigger breast size then?" She pulled her phone out and started searching. Does she want to order it immediately?
Y/N stopped her and pulled her back: "Don't waste your money, he won't use it."
"Park Jimin is too picky."
Krystal threw the doll inside the box again: "If he doesn't want to use it, then why should he cut it? He could just return it to me so I could get my money back. He is wasting my money and my good intentions."
Y/N smiled: "I will treat you to dinner next time."
"Okay." Krystal shrugged her shoulders. She then pulled Y/N's arm: "How about today?"
"Next time okay? I'm going to Jimin's office." She noticed that Jimin's face was not too good. He didn't even eat his breakfast, so she wanted to come to visit him.
"You want to see Jimin?"
Y/N nodded.
"Y/N, oh no Y/N. Oh no oh no. You get into the trap."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'll go now. I'll treat you to dinner next time, okay?"
"Bring my little handsome Joonie, okay?"
"Okay."
Y/N got in her car and waved her hand then drove off to The Park company.
Since she visited the last time and once appeared at the annual gala, now every employee could recognize her so there was no one to stop her like before.
"Mrs Park, President Park is upstairs, do you need me to bring you up?"
"It's okay." Y/N smiled: "Just continue your work, I can go up by myself."
"Okay, Mrs Park." The receptionist said.
The time Y/N walked to the elevator, there's a woman who immediately went over to the reception, her face was full of worry: "How can you let her go up?"
The receptionist was puzzled: "Why? She is the mistress of The Park company. If she wants to go up, who am I to stop her?"
The woman beside her frowned: "That's not what I mean, but..."
She lowered her head and whispered something to the receptionist's ear. The receptionist remembered, her face went pale: "What to do now?"
Y/N could only faintly hear their conversation, she frowned but didn't care much about it. She noticed both of them went over to her side, as if they wanted to stop her.
But Y/N already pressed the button, and in a flash the door was closed.
Y/N brought the breakfast that she bought before coming to the office. She stood inside the elevator and looked at the number changed floor after floor.
Actually she really wanted to know why those women wanted to stop her.
Could it be because there was something Jimin wanted to hide from her?
She was lost in her own thoughts as the elevator door opened. She was quite nervous, because she didn't know what she would discover. But she finally got out the elevator and walked to his office.
She stood in front of his office's door, she pushed the unlocked door lightly.
She took a deep breath, then she opened the door.
A/N: Stream Jin's solo for clear skin.
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