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Naomi was driving the car dreamily. Now the peace she and her little sister had been feeling for the past few years was over. Neither Ga Eun nor Hyun Woo would stop bothering her once they learned of Clara's campus location, as well as its Spanish restaurant.
This is so bad.
After a few years they no longer interfere with each other's lives, why are they now bothering her again?
She arrived at the reception desk.
"Good afternoon, can I help you?" said the receptionist kindly.
"I want to meet Mr. Lee Jong In."
The receptionist looked surprised. Then she said, "sorry did you have an appointment before?"
She nodded. "Yes, I already have an appointment with her. My name is Naomi Lee."
This receptionist reached for the phone on the table, from what she heard this woman was calling her father's secretary.
"Please go up to the twelfth floor, Miss Lee. Mr. Lee is waiting for you."
Naomi slightly bowed slightly t
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"Naomi!" That sentence kept her from holding to open the door. "You made Ga Eun's allergies flare up. Then Hyun Woo, he wanted to study there because he wanted to keep guard Clara, his stepsister, on campus. Then where is the problem? You're the one who sowed hatred, even though they are kind." "They are kind, you say?" Naomi stared at her father with an incredulous face. "No good person snatches other people's family happiness, and don't ever call that bitch my mother! You don't even believe that they often bullied us, you only believe in snakes like them!" PLAKK!! Lee Jong In slap Naomi on the cheek very hard. "Watch your mouth," he said angrily. Her ears buzzed from the slap. Naomi laughed as she rubbed her reddened cheeks, although inwardly it felt like a dagger was being stabbed and was giving off excruciating pain. So sick, and tight. "Now that you are slapping me, are you going to kill me with your own hands later
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Naomi reached into her phone and looked for Liam's contact to call him. Whenever she fights with her father, she would look for Liam. She always needed it as a support which for the past two years had been one of the pillars of her life. Liam is an important part of her life, he also one of her pillars in living a hard life. No matter even though lately he's often forgotten his promise and sometimes be indifferent. She is still crying alone in the car in the parking lot of her father's office. She is very hurt after getting slapped by her father for the first time. "Liam ..." she said between sobs. "Hello," said the caller. Naomi immediately straightened up. "Who are you? Why did you pick up Liam Hwang's phone?" she asked when she found out that a woman who answered the phone. "Oh, I'm Min Yura. Doctor Hwang is taking a shower, he asked me to pick up the phone. If there's anything important, you can tell to me, I'll tell him later."
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"Naomi, wait!" Liam held her shoulder when she was want to close the door of her house. "Baby, I know you're mad at me. I'm sorry." She let go of Liam's hand on her shoulder. She turned and stared coolly at him. "Liam, please. You'd better go home, don't talk about it now." Liam looked at her worriedly. "Hey, is there a problem?" She saw Naomi's amber eyes were puffy with traces of tears still visible at the corners of her eyes. Looks like she's been crying. What's wrong with her? His hand reached out to touch her cheek, but she quickly brushed it off. "I'm all right," she said. "Baby, I'm really sorry," he said with a regretful expression. "That night, Min Yura, a junior of mine at the hospital, got into trouble while performing the procedure until the patient's family complained and even planned to sue her. It was a really chaotic day, I-" "Wait," She raised a hand to interrupt his explanation. "Min ... Yura?"
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Entering the house, Clara saw her older sister was dreamy while staring at the window. Liam was right, she seemed to have been crying, Clara saw that her eyes were slightly swollen. "Eonni," she greeted after closing the door. Naomi turned her head, then Clara walked over and sat down next to her sister. "You fought with dad at work?" She nodded weakly. "He even slapped me, Clara." Clara's face turned furious. Her hands were clenched into fists with hatred burning in her eyes. "He treats Ga Eun like a princess and treats us like adopted children. Even though Ga Eun is only his stepdaughter." "You know what? Ga Eun also works there, then regarding Hyun Woo, it's really our father who made him on the same campus as you." "It is certain that Ga Eun will not miss the opportunity to enter the company in order to master it." Clara leaned back against the sofa with her arms crossed. "For God's sake! I hate them so much." Naomi exhaled
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"Eonnie." Clara came into her room with a tray filled with a glass of warm milk. "Drink it while it's warm."Naomi just smiled at her then returned to focus on the financial statements she brought from the restaurant and she was entering the data into her laptop. Clara had returned to her room considering it was already one in the morning. She's not used to resting but leaving work that neglected, so she finishes it before going to bed.After her work was done, he turned off his laptop and reached for her backpack to re-enter the files she had brought with her. Something fell on her thigh as she took the backpack, she picked it up and just remembered it was being put in her locker this morning.She decided to turn on the laptop again and insert the flash disk into the available hole. It turns out that the flash disk contains one file with a video format. Out of curiosity, she pressed the video.
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"Shit! I woke up late."Naomi ran down the stairs carrying her shoes and bag. She glanced at the watch on her arm, terrible! The clock showed fifteen minutes to six. But why hasn't Enrico sent her the address yet?Clara who was still wearing her nightgown turned her head when she heard a commotion from the stairs. "Sis, be careful! You can fall," she said while drinking milk on the dining table. "Where are you going this early anyway?""I have important business," she said, holding the phone between her shoulder and ear with both hands busy putting on her shoes in a hurry.Naomi stared at her phone in annoyance. Damn! Enrico didn't pick up the call. But a few seconds later the man sent her a message.Mr. Leonard: <I've already sent someone to pick you up, don't make him wait too long.>"Don't want breakfast first?" Clara asked as she lifted the bread sh
I'm (not) Your Mistress 33.
As she had expected, with such all-private facilities, it was certain that what Enrico lived in was not at the apartment level, but the Penthouse. "Fine, I'm not going to mince words. So, what did you want to talk about that 'little gift'?" She bit her lower lip while twisting her fingers. How did she talk to Enrico? Should she beg for him? kneel? or even prostrate at his feet? She was shocked when suddenly the man stood up and approached her, one hand still holding the glass, the other hand holding the nape of her neck, and those sexy lips pressed against her lips. The kiss was getting wilder and rougher as if he had quenched all his thirst. Naomi who wasn't ready to receive the sudden attack just blinked without being able to fight back or speak. She broke the kiss, looking into Naomi's amber eyes that made him take cold showers every night. "I told you not to bite your lip like that. I wil
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