Another Winter
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John Wilson's.

Who does not know him at this time. The young man who is still just plunged and began to be known in the business world of the company was able to make senior business people pay full attention to him. His age who has just entered twenty-eight years, apparently does not make him feel inferior in business matters. Even the big tender he managed to conquer in a short time with the position he had just occupied, making himself increasingly discussed among senior business people.

In addition, his position as the holder of a company that is already famous, able to make himself a threat to other business people who become rivals. ——

At least, that's the article John read from the subscription paper that came in this morning. His name was in bold, ignored by the crowd, and always attracted the attention of anyone when his steps were heard knocking on the floor.

However, none of them were able to dive inside his heart. If only there were, they would have found John sprawled out with a pitiful face, a headed heart, and a fragile soul, or even a body that looks stocky on the footstool that is actually already like it does not have the energy to just tread. Crushed.

While going through the company lobby, John made sure his work schedule was done in accordance with the schedule brought by the secretary.

Foot level in dark material pants and shoes pantofel shiny color matching it step quickly to get to the room, hoping to take off the fatigue for a moment before thinking about something else. About his second trial that fell on this day, he also needed to contact the lawyer representing him.

"You can leave me Mr. Lee!" his words in a polite tone— seemed flat, on the old man standing next to his desk. Mr. Lee has served for decades in the company he now leads.

"Well, if you need anything please contact me"

John just gave a nod to his right shoulder. Let the man leave the room.

Ducking with a big enough breath, glance at the wall clock then grabbed the phone that he had just put in his work coat pocket. John called someone.

His lower lip he bit fretted when he never got an answer after the sound of the phone beep was heard repeating repeatedly. John ended it, sighing in despair as he turned his face to the ceiling of the room with the bead closed.

When the manic returned to open, he found the twilight that had disappeared, turning dark which began to penetrate the orange sky which slowly hid in the dark. For a moment, his fingers really want to press the green button on the phone screen to connect with the owner of the call number, but he paused, because he did not want to make someone there feel uncomfortable.

The phone was vibrating, glowing with a name plastered on its six-inch display.

Lawyers.

"Eoung...! "

"Everything went well sir! You just need to attend the final verdict hearing!"

"All right! Thank you for your hard work, Mr Yoon!"

After taking down the smart square, his heart was like it was being destroyed for the umpteenth time. John who does not want it all to end must accept the fact that he will really part with the figure of the woman he has loved so far. Song Hyuji's.

Last trial huh?

His mind was chaotic, the deer bead was staring freely back out with a wistful look at his highlight. A day that has turned dark perfectly. His firm jaws trembled, his fingers squeezing firmly on the smart square in his grasp as a channeler of regret that appeared on every inch of feeling.

"Eventually everyone has to be this stupid! Why mama—" stopped, his breathing felt heavy. "—why could you ruin the happiness that I had been trying to wake up desperately with Hyuji! "

"I—" said John interrupted. His breath was stingy, unable to continue. Lips tightly closed, shoulders that usually look sturdy it just fell, he could only be stunned in silence in a quiet cold room. Alone.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened by someone. Forcing John to press a clear liquid that several times passed through his eyelids.

Beautiful presence in casual clothes and short hair. Jiyun Choi.

Their beads were spinning, linking for a while until John realized something. JiEun slashed her shoulder-length hair, making John laugh at the corners of his lips.

"Are you trying to tease me now?" john sarcas asked, throwing his face away.

A high-heeled voice of JiEun knocked on the floor of the room, getting closer at the perungu John. Until now, the woman was standing right next to him. John had wanted to pull a step away, but he could still appreciate other people, especially a woman.

"No! I just want to talk to you for a minute!"

John turned his gaze, staring fixedly at JiEun's face that was not far from him. John just kept waiting for the next sentence JiEun would tell him. However, suddenly John caught a grin from the little lips of the girl.

"Your mother is planning to marry us soon!"

"I already know! " answer John flat.

"Do you also know if your mom and dad are going to see you tomorrow? "

Whahuh?

John rejected his two manics, he did not know about it at all. And while John was still being rolled up in shock that made his veins and nerves almost explode, JiEun continued. "They'll discuss the plan in its entirety!" continue JiEun while changing the position of the view through the stretch of glass wall of the room at twenty degrees Celsius.

"So we must also be prepared to accept all possibilities if only the news was heard by the media!"

John shook his head in disbelief with a stern look and a horrible sarcastic smile.

"really? Then, yourself, are you ready to accept my changed self? Jiun-ssi? "

"John, you're alone! You won't be able to—"

"Let's follow the scenario! Until you feel tired! And also, you yourself will ask me to leave! "[]

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