"This is Jimin hyung's office, is it? Why aren't you going to your office?" Jungkook asked, but of course, he didn't get any reply.

"Good morning, sir. Mrs. Lind Kurshinkov from Russia wants to meet you."

"Arrange a conference at 10:30," Taehyung said as he walked inside.

"Do you have business in Russia? Wow... This room is so good... Both of you have one room,"

Taehyung  picked up the landline. "Send two security personnel to my room."

"Can I order something? I'm hungry... Are you deaf or something? Why aren't you speaking with me, Kim Taehyung?" Jungkook screamed.

"Sir, two security personnel have come inside."

"Make this boy leave the room," he ordered the security.

"No... Jungkook, look at Taehyung... You can't do this to me," Jungkook protested as the security personnel picked him up and escorted him outside. "Taehyung... Kim Taehyung... You can't do this to me..."

"Annoying," Taehyung sighed as he opened his laptop.

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"Let's go, girls," Hoseok said to the little ones.

"Yes," the younger one climbed in front, and the elder one climbed on the back. "Let's go."

"Unni, are you coming with us?" the younger asked her sister.

"No," she nodded her head.

"Let's go together, Unni," she said, asking her sister to come with them. "Seoky, ask her to come with us," the little one pouted. He couldn't stand to see her sad. He looked at the girl rudely. "Get in," he said.

"Hey, we are going like a family," the little one chirped.

Lisa sat on the bike behind her sister with a smile. She liked having a family like hers. Hoseok started his bike and rode towards the school. He stopped in front of the school. "Seoky, come with us," the little one said.

"Okay, stay here," he said to Lisa, who stood there with a helmet. He came back and grabbed the helmet from her.

"Can you please drop me? I'm already late."

He just climbed onto the bike.

"Hmm... Yoongi and Boss are waiting for me... So..."

"Yoongi!" He looked at her. "Get in."

"Thank you," she smiled big.

"Don't touch me," he said.

"No," she sat with distance.

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Taehyung stood at the balcony with tea. The conference was boring, but he got the deal. He had already informed Jimin. He looked at the ground and saw Jungkook sitting in the garden. The boy waved his hand.

Tae stared at him, mad. He called security, asking them to bring Jungkook there.

"Taehyung," with a loud chirp, the boy got inside. "I was making a flower crown," he smiled.

"Sit here. I need to talk to you," Taehyung said.

"Yes, boss," he sat opposite him.

"If I give you a job, will you do it?"

"Yes," Jungkook smiled, "with pleasure, hubby."

"Fine," Taehyung smirked. "I need a partner, not a wife. A partner who pleases me, enjoys with me, and carries my children. No emotional connection. I mean like a surrogate."

"I am your wife, Taehyung. You married me."

"I don't care. If you say yes, we can live together like a good wife and husband in front of others. Otherwise, I will make you out of my life. Think about it?

"Tae, please... You know how much I love you," Jungkook looked at him.

"Just think about what I said, Jungkook. Otherwise, I will find someone who is ready for this," Taehyung said sternly. Give me an answer before evening.