Chances are Grantt will be giving Wendy a ride, so we won't be meeting. Today isn't the right time to head to Tagaytay as we have an early trip tomorrow. We'll rest in our respective condos for now and meet at the port.I sighed and, after a few minutes, decided to leave the RR and head up to my office.Slumping into my chair, I began working on the proposals and reports I needed to submit. When a crick developed in my neck, I briefly looked up and massaged it."Life is life," I muttered, followed by a yawn.Drowsiness seemed to be creeping in. Just as I was about to stand up to adjust the air conditioning, the door swung open. I furrowed my brow in surprise as Grantt walked in."Why are you here?" I asked. He glanced at me for a moment before taking a seat."Because you're here," he replied casually, closing his eyes. "I locked the door, so just relax. Besides, you're my handler, so it's normal for me to be in your office."He said quite a bit."I mean, shouldn't you be resting in yo
"Grantt," I called out to him as he hummed a tune.He seems to be in a good mood today. His face radiates joy. I rarely witness this demeanor from him, especially when we're alone."Yes, wife?" he replied casually.Although his words were spoken casually, I was momentarily taken aback. I'm still adjusting to this new way of addressing me. I'm not sure if I should be pleased or annoyed. I'm more accustomed to his grumpiness. That's how I got to know him."Why? You're my wife, aren't you?"I simply rolled my eyes, which made him laugh. "Maldita.""I'll come to your condo."A mischievous smile crossed his face, leaving me puzzled. I stared at him with an inquisitive look. "You're coming? Okay.""What's with your evil smile? I'm coming because you might forget that I'm your manager? I'm always here to help you pack, right? You just don't seem to appreciate it."Your world mostly revolves around Wendy. I wanted to say that but decided against it. It might lead to another argument and ruin
We're currently at LC Bar, the one closest to BH Entertainment. After the variety show earlier, Wendy's team invited us for a drinking session.Since such gatherings are a rare occurrence, I agreed, and Grantt needed some downtime, given his back-to-back gigs this week. From the event at LC Island to the variety show, he's had very little rest.I'm sitting in a corner of the bar, quietly observing the surroundings. I've allowed Wendy and Grantt to enjoy themselves. I can't be the third wheel in their showbiz love story, especially with so many celebrities from other companies here today."Hey, Yongsann!" a male voice greeted me as he approached.I turned my head slowly in the direction of the voice. I couldn't help but cringe as I recognized Nikki. We were never close, but he always acts friendly in public places, giving the impression that we were good friends back in the day.And I have an even stronger reason to dislike this guy after everyone found out that he used to be Wendy's e
"You should stay here at the house, Grantt," I suggested after we finished eating. We were both in the living room, with me busy monitoring social media while he seemed deep in thought, staring at his phone."Can you hear me?" I playfully nudged him, fearing that he might impulsively rush off to see Nikki. This man was truly unpredictable, and I felt the need to keep an eye on him to prevent any potential confrontation."I'm not deaf. I'm just chatting with Wendy. She wants to come over." His voice revealed his stress. "Damn that jerk! Son of a bitch! If I had known he'd pull this, I would have confronted him last night.""Don't curse, Grantt," I scolded him gently."I'm so damn annoyed, Yong! What should I do, huh?" he said with a frustrated chuckle.I sighed in response. Nikki was undoubtedly a troublesome person, and it was evident that he had not matured at all. I had a nagging feeling about his presence last night; he always seemed to seek trouble. If I had known, we wouldn't hav
"Bitch! Don't you know what you did is illegal? I can sue you...""Bring it on, Nikki. I can sue you too for what you did to Grantt. Let's see who ends up behind bars," I replied, trying to match his threat. He gritted his teeth."If you post that, I'll make sure you pay, Yongsann. I can forget what I felt for you once you chose to be my enemy.""Don't worry, I can afford to pay. I'm wealthy, and my husband is even wealthier than you." I wasn't sure if it was the right move to mention my husband, as he seemed taken aback by what I said.I felt a bit alarmed. I shouldn't have said that. Knowing this man, he'll surely dig into that.Aish! Wrong move, Yongsann! You just dropped a bombshell that he might use against you."Husband, huh? Since when did you have a husband?" he sneered. His disgust at my statement was evident."It's none of your business. If you don't clear Grantt's name, I won't hesitate to post everything I have on my phone and recorder."He suddenly approached me and push
"What kind of style do you want? Sexy? Romantic? Popular? Classic?" Pritzzy asked one after the other. She's a well-known songwriter in the country.I joined this meeting because Grantt met Sir Rozen separately. I didn't understand why there was suddenly a hurry to release this song with Wendy. Maybe I'll have to step in as his manager."I want it to be very memorable," I said. "Maybe we should aim it at young adults," I added.Lots of songs are coming out really fast these days. Some become trendy in just a few minutes. It's easy to become famous, but it's also easy to lose that fame."Oh, well, since they've been singing together for a long time, why don't we give the sexy style a try? Like Jazz music, something similar to 'Señorita' by Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello."I nodded in agreement. I had no issue with that suggestion. I thought it might be the concept most loved by GraWen fans – a sexy and seductive style, enhancing their chemistry even more on stage. However, while I agr
"What did you say? Why would you want to kill Kenth, huh?" I responded, meeting his intense gaze.His choice of words was nothing but annoying!"Because he's really getting on my nerves," he emphasized with each word he spoke.I couldn't help but burst into laughter before replying, "You've been irritated with him for a while now. He hasn't done anything to you, so why does he bother you so much? Kenth has always been kind to you; it's you who seems to have a short fuse when it comes to him," I defended Kenth.Kenth has been my friend for a long time, and during times when I had no one else to confide in about life's problems and worries, he was always there. To be honest, he simply asked for a small favor earlier, and I lost nothing in the process."Really? Nothing? What about what you both did earlier, huh? That was nothing, right? You always call me a cheater, but look at you!"I winced at his yelling. I wanted to get out of the car to de-escalate the situation, but I knew the door
"Hey!" Lou's voice suddenly jolted me from what seemed like a brief nap while I was focused on my laptop."Oh, hey, Lou. What's going on?" I inquired, not even realizing she had entered the room."Wendy and Pritz have arrived. They're looking for you, so I thought I'd stop by your office."I quickly stood up and stifled a yawn. I had forgotten that they were coming to finalize the lyrics today. I had been too preoccupied with preparing for Venice's music video shoot tomorrow."Oh, right, thanks, Lou.""Alright, I'll head back. Should I bring them here?""Yes, please," I agreed, with a slight request. It's going to be a busy day today."Tsk. Are you still asleep? You look tired. Get some rest," she reminded me before leaving.I sat back down and grabbed my phone. I found Grantt's number and gave him a call. It took a few rings before he answered."Yongsann?" he responded."Where are you?" I inquired abruptly.He had gone home yesterday for his cousin's birthday. He had invited me, but