"  we couldn't drive .   .     the car got stuck " joon said wiping his hair off with the towel and answering his bosses questioning eyes that stared at him shocked by his presence .

        " we're gonna be sleeping over if you don't mind " Joon smirked walking to the couch , Jae didn't reply just closed the piano and got up .

            " I could have called for another driver or even the helicopter but the weather  is pretty bad .    .   .  " joon went on , knowing for his bosses face that he Clearly doesn't want them to stay.

          "  hello" The lady in all black walked in.

    " its good for cold " she handed joon the soup she had on the plate .

   " he has a great idea for dinner " the lady said pointing at chef, who walked in behind her and started squeezing the lemon left on the plate into the cup joon was holding.

       "  the lemon is the best part" he gave Joon a  smile before looking up and starting his long speech.

      "I was getting started to fix your dinner but she came and told me we have to special guests and since it's a very rainy cold weather day .    .     .   . "

     " get to the point"  the lady tapped his head when Jae turned around staring at the man with an annoyed look.

 "We should have dinner up in the trance .   .     .  .    We will set up the fire, I have some fish and beef that we can barbecue .    .   . We also have your Favorite wine  .  .  Have some marshmallows and some light dessert " the chef voice disappeared when he saw no change in Jae annoyed face.

        Joon sipping his soup, turned his eyes from the two standing by the door to the man sitting by the piano.

         " who's the special guest "Jae asked his eyes glued to the chef , who Surprised by Jae's question and sharp eyes , just turned his head down not answering the question.

" I think it's a great idea it goes perfectly with the weather " the lady smiled walking towards Jae.  

         " don't you think so " she turned her eyes to Joon. Joon who at the moment was cough up sipping his soup , put the cup down and looked up at the eyes glaring at him.

" who side do I pick .   .   .  Whose side do I pick " his eyes went for Jae to the lady then back to jae.

     " I think it's a great idea to, very soothing .     .       . " he agreed with the lady knowing that if he has sided with Jae, she would have added something in his food.

 " see ,

   “ .      .    .let have it outside " she turned her smiling eyes at Jae.

   “ we’ll use the small fire place     .     .    .  by our rooms  

 “ do it in the kitchen and make it a quick one” Jae gave his answer as he  pulled out a cigaret from his pocket.

   "Your smoking again" she snached the cigaret out of his hand while sending her other hand to his pocket and bringing out the whole packet.

     " his smoking again "she turned to joon

   " why are you looking at me for .    .    .  " Joon swollen his soup.

 "  his the one doing it " he added pointing at Jae , who got up and started walking to the window.

       " ya .    .    .    You said you stopped " she screamed.

           " ya .   .   , " she screamed again

" i'll try, is what I said “ jae turned around with a small smile on his face.

  " am trying " he folded his arms the small smile turning to a big one at the lady glaring at him with an angry face.

        " .,    .    .  This is not funny " she said holding up the cigaret .

" you don't want me to take pills,

   ‘  .     .    . you dont want me to drink ,

  “    you dont want me to smoke .     .     .     .   "

  "   what do you want me to do then" he pushed his hair back, still holding his smile.

He loves it when her whole face turns red, when she gets upset .  .     It's like a cartoon character.

      She didn't answer .    .    .  

   " there's no point in arguing with you is there " she placed the cigaret on the piano and started walking back to the door.

       " you're a grown up now .    .    .  

" .  .   .  you do whatever you want .    .    .    

      “ .        .       . you don't listen to me " she said in a sad voice picking the plate she brought joon's soup on.

 " oh come on .   .   .  " Jae walked quickly and grabbed her arm.

     " I can't quit everything in a minute.

              “ .        .       . it takes time .   .   .  " he tilted his head to find her eyes

   " .    .    .  I’m doing this because i'm worried about you " she looked up , directly at his eyes. Her eyes have gotten watery .

      "  .   .    .  Every time you come hear you look more sick and tired and keep losing weight " she said pushing his hair back.

     " .    .    .  You're making me worried "

         "  it just makes me sad .       .

 “ .     .    .That even when you're here you're locked into your corner  " she turned her eyes back down .

   " ok , what do you want me to do      .         .       “ unable to stand her water eyes.

         " .       .       .   I'll do anything " he leaned down looking up at her with  puppy eyes.

      "   dinner on the terrace" she said her tears disappearing in seconds.

     "  it has been month since you were here let's have a great dinner for once " she said trying to hold on to jae as he straightened his back and turned around , walking back to his piano.

            Joon started laughing hysterically .

"  do it in the kitchen "Jae said upset that he got tricked again.

   " you said you would  do anything " 'she glared at Jae's back trying to hold in her smile.

 " I didn't trick you .    .    .  Am still worried and you're still not gonna smoke in this house " she picked the cigaret up from the piano before he got to it.

   "You're a business man right .    .   .   

   “ .      .      .Give  me one good reason why it shouldn't be on the terrace" she picked the plate up , all 3 people turned their eyes to jae.

      " you don't have any .    .    .    

           “      .     .    . Dinner on the terrace it is "the lady screamed after giving Jae a second to reply .

          She walked out smiling followed by the chef.

      "Why are you smiling "Jae glared at joon.

" you could are he just said because I didn't don't like her .   .    .      .    And I don't want to be around her  " joon put the cup down

     "But that would have raised millions of follow up  questions .     .       .  " Joon walked out smiling.

        It took hyeon 20 minutes to get out of the bathroom completely wrapped up in the gown and a towel over her head. The first five minutes or so wasted on warming her hands by the heat coming out of the air conditioner then another 5 or so calling seyoung and lay before carefully taking her cloth of .

  She carefully walked over to the big bed after noticing a red paper lying over the white blanket.

             Put this on it's very comfortable and warm. The boys are in the office , walk straight out of your room and turn onto you first right , the first room on the right.

Mrs kim.

P.s. dial one if you need anything.

            Heyon garbed the sweater and sweat pants and walked back into the bathroom. It took her second to put the sweater on .     .      .     Cough cough

she pulled her hair into a low bun.

        " this is nice " giving herself  tight hug to feel the material .

     She walked out contemplating what to do nice next, but first the room.

  Runing  in when she first walked into the room she didn't even spend a minute to look around the room the lady led her into. This is more modern and very chic compared to the other one .she walked across the bed towards the huge window to comprehend the view .

              Nothing to see just rain drops.

" wa .   .    . " hyeon sighed stunned by the living room behind the closed doors next to the tv.

  " how many rooms does this house have" she walked in, her eyes caught caught by the bookshelf. Everything looks perfectly arranged enough it's scary to even touch.

    " it must be pain to clean all this up .      .       .     . " she picked a book.

    " .     .      . Wait , she said he doesn't Live here so he has another house " hyeons curious mind got busy .

       " I thought he lived by an employee's income " hyeon said remembering the dad comment to lay.

      " .    .     . But then again he's the executive director so, of course he's paid millions " she put the book down and slowly started walking out of the room.

        " which means lay could buy multiple houses like this .        .       .

  “ .      .   .  Probably more since his, he millioner " she closed the door behind . She picked the note and read it again.

     " I’mpretty sure they are in the kitchen .    .   .  Let's just go there" she put the note down and walked out of the room  her brain quickly trying to map out the way she come in here in the first place.

    " it was this way then down the stares" hyeon turned left and and followed the hall all the way to the stairs

     " this does does not look like the lobby " she looked around .

    " just go through every door .   .   . " her mind gave a solution and she walked towards the door in front.

       It took her 10 minutes to finally open the door into the kitchen.   The two ladies who wear busily chopping vegetables looked up at the door.

        " come on in "the lady smiled at hyeon putting the  knife down and walking across to pull a chair for hyeon.

    " were preparing dinner " she gave hyeona sign to sit. Hyeon slowly walked into the room.

      " it looks like like a huge dinner " hyeons miles staring a t the number of this laide out on the table.

     " oh no no,

   “ .       .  .we couldn't find the cucumbers so we had had to pull everything out " the lady's smile , herself being Surprised by the amount of vegetables and food laid on the table.

      "  put the them back in , I'll do that" the lady said to the younger one .

       " I can put put them back in "hyeon jumped down from her chair .

     "Oh that's ok, she could do it "

  " I want to help .    .      .   " hyeon walked across to the table and picked the cabbages first with one hand and opened the humongous fridge with the other

        "  I dont know where this goes though" hyeon said in a small voice looking at the perfect ally a ranged fridge.

     " this not the right fridge .        .

    “   .       .         . It's that one "the lady smiled at hyeon confused face pointing at the other fridge across across the table.

       "You put them back in, it will be hard to find anything if she arranges it "she told the girl standing next to her.

  " come help me with this , let her do that " the lady continued smiling.

      " we got the fire started already " the chef walked in followed by another man, both stopped by the door as they saw hyeon behind the counter chopping carrots .

      " she wanted to help" the lady smiled looking up at the shocked men.

" she thinks it might be Great if you add kimchi to the stew "the lady grabbed a pan and turned the front stove on placing placing the on on top and looking up at the chef

      " that’s Jae's stew " the chef still stood stunned by the door glaring a t hyeon

        " you know he has a very specific taste right" the chef galred galred at the lady as he walked to her side .

       "The pan will burn" the lady cried out out as the chef pulled her out of the hehe he kitchen.

  " you know how he he is about his food .   .   .  You're letting her cook" the chef drops the arms once the door behind them closed.

     " she's cooking for us , as a gratitude .      .     .

  "     .   .  She didn't touch your dish , she just made a suggestion" the lady fixed her cloth.

  " I thought you would have been more mad about somebody suggesting an addition to your stew since  it's not that great " she smirked and walked back into the kitchen.

        " is everything ok" hyeon asked the lady it's a small voice

" he doesn't want you to touch Jae's dish he doesn't eat food cooked by .    .    . How do I say this "the lady said out loud.

      " non professionals" she smiled at the chef who just now walked in more upset that he left.

        "  that what lay meant " hyeon said remember lays comment at the restaurant.

    " what did lay say " the lady asked her eyes glued to the pan.

      " he said his brother has a thing for food " she passed the lady the chopped up garlic

      " I thought that meant he would eat anything"

 " he does eat anything but made by specific people .   .   .  " the lady smiled at the chef , who was still upset about about her comment,

       " that's why he only eats at specific restaurants" she added

Looking at the chef who is busily testing the stew multiple times.

     " I think it might be better if you add kimchi in to it " hyeon said after giving a small bow to the girl who gave her the pan , which after 5 minute of looking around she just asked for .

     " it might add favour into it " she said turning the stove on and as the rest of people in the room looking up at the chefs annoyed face.

  " this is not some traditional dish    ,   .      That you just throw everything left in your fridge in"

     " this is a western cousins with a simple favour to go along with the rest of of the food " he said glaring at hyeon.

  " sorry " hyeon said confused about why he got upset.

    " my mom use to make something like that  in  the winter and she would add kimchi in the the end was really delicious." Hyeon smiled getting back to her dish.

 " why don't we try it , give me that bowl" the lady turned around and walked across to the other stove