Plotting
The Golden Quill“I know what you’re going to say…” Yoongi slipped his coat off and placed it round Gaelin’s shoulders. Dinner was over and Soo-hyuk had taken Jiyeon home.
Yoongi had wandered off toward the edge of the garden and Gaelin and Hoseok had followed.
“Congratulations oppa,” Gaelin whispered and he turned to stare at her, “I know she will stand by your side better than that woman and better than I can now.”
“Song Gaelin…”
“I was in shock before…I am sorry if I scared you. I will not object. I just wonder…”
“About Lee Soo-hyuk and the Lee Estate?”
“hmm…”
“If hyung won the Quill then this would be so easy."
They were silent then as they contemplated how possible this was. Imagine a world where the Lee Estate wasn't the automatic winner.
“It looks like we are plotting after all.” Gaelin sighed but she wrapped an arm around his and Hoseok’s waist. “I guess the three of us are really bad to Lee Soo-hyuk.”
"Mianhe Gaelin."
"It's okay," Gaelin whispered and turned back to the open sky, "It would be so worth it just to see the look on Chairman Lee's face!"
"We're dead meat." Hoseok sighed. "This betrayal goes deeper than anything anyone has ever done."
"He will understand. Maybe not now, maybe not tomorrow, but he will some day." Gaelin assured them
Hoseok looked over at her and then met Yoongi's eyes over her head. "One day, we will look back on this and think, there was
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