Jung
The Golden QuillIt was Sunday and like any other day, Jung Ho-seok was up at 6 AM. He was supposed to run that morning, but he disliked exercise. He would run on Monday, he decided and washed and changed into a suit. He was set to meet some friends at the club for lunch. When he came back into the bedroom his wife was just opening her eyes. He didn’t blame her for sleeping in; their year old daughter had kept her up most of the night.
Ho-seok didn’t know how Sarang managed to work a full-time job, take care of Taeyoon and the household. He had a lot of respect for his wife and her work ethic and dedication to their family was probably why he loved her so much.
“What are your plans for the day?” he asked as he sat on the edge of the bed and checked his messages.
Sarang stifled a yawn; “I have dinner with the girls, but I need to go into the office before that.”
Ho-seok smiled, she was so cute when she was sleepy. “With Song Gaelin?”
Sarang nods. He knew what that meant. When Sarang and her friends got together, he could expect his wife to be MIA for the rest of the day. This was especially true when she was with Song Gaelin.
“I’ll see you later then,” he kissed her on the head and left the room to do some work in his study. Ho-seok had a lot of work ahead of his departure to the States to meet with his sister. The Jung family had founded Finite hotels and resorts in Asia and the United States.
Jung Soo-young managed the compan
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