The next day, Wonyoung arrived at the mansion very early, she stood in front of the door and knocked three times before the door opened automatically. The near-to-empty room lit back to life again, but this time Liz is nowhere to be found, the only thing welcomed Wonyoung is the laptop which being placed on the wooden table near the window. The hard drive inside already filled with documents that need to be translated and an email address is written on a note beside the laptop. No one else is here so Wonyoung just assumed that she had to send all the translated documents to that email when she finished and her work would be done.

Meanwhile on the third floor, behind the iron door is the unfamous Ahn Yujin, who is now sitting comfortably on her premium gaming chair and constantly staring at the 32inch curved screen. On there, cameras from all sides pointed directly at Wonyoung's place, unintentionally (she swore she only set those up for security purpose but Liz -obviously- didn’t fall for that lame excuse) brought the image of Wonyoung concentrating on her work into Yujin's eyes. Yujin had looked at her thoughtfully, a faint light can be seen in her eyes and a small smile also forms on her lips with those lovely dimples.

“Unnie, what do you think of her?”

“Tasteless.”

Liz hugged Rei who was sitting on her lap and pouted at Yujin. Three hours had passed already and that dumb unnie had never looked away from the screen at all, and she had the gut to say that.

“You know, the line ‘I'm interested in her’ written on your face is so big it blinded my eyes.”

“Kim Jiwon, were you born delusional or did you get it from growing up?”

Yujin replied without looking at the two intruders on her couch, her pitch didn't change and the tone was even.

“Also, your hormones are escalating, go back to your room.”

Yujin gave a quick glance at Liz's hand resting on Rei's lap and let out a low groan.

“Let us be, unnie, you just have to focus on your…objective.”

Liz smiled cheekily and started placing pepper kisses on Rei's lips, all while kept shooting teasing eyes at our poor genius Ahn.

“You and your hobby of making love early in the morning. If you don't want the whole world to know about it then please kindly go back to your room.”

Yujin frowned at the two of them then go back at the laptop screen. Wonyoung had already left her desk at this point.

“Where did she go? It's really irresponsible to leave in the middle of work…”

As she was about to get angry, Yujin had to shut up because at that time her email had reported an incoming mail, Wonyoung had already completed the work she assigned.

“She was born in America you know?”

Liz added a sentence with a raise eyebrow and Rei giggled cutely beside her.

“Darling, let's go back to our room, don't disturb Ms. Ahn here enjoying her newfound crush.”

Then she carried Rei to her room.

Yujin looked at the two's backs, thinking in her mind that if the news "the famous classic writer Liz Kim is just someone who likes to make love anytime, anywhere with her assistant" spread out then it would cause such a storm of public opinion, and she didn’t mind that one bit.

Yujin pressed the button to switch the camera from the living room to the backyard, then to the bathroom, Liz's second floor, and Wonyoung was nowhere to be found. As she still wondering where she went, the figure of Wonyoung suddenly appeared in the kitchen. She was rummaging through her large refrigerator.