There was a huge event held by the mayor and several companies were invited to take part. Including Seo-Hyung's.

The sophisticated woman asked her second in command and her niece to tag along, apart from a small group from the board.

They all watched several lectures and had a meal together in a restaurant near the local of the event.

Moonbyul adjusted the chair for Yongsun when they arrived and poured her some juice.

The executive was unconsciously being like a cute and attentive girlfriend.

On the way out of the restaurant, the blonde opened the door for the economist, who grinned and thanked.

Seo-Hyung discreetly observed the duo during the rest of the day and smiled every time that her friend and second in command acted like Yongsun was hers.

Moonbyul's hand was in the brunette's shoulder, back or waist every time they stood near each other.

And the economist was so comfortable with that physical contact that she kept leaning her body towards the head of marketing.

Their company was called to receive an award and the 48-year-old patted the blonde's back and asked her to represent her.

While Moonbyul was on stage, Yongsun sighed and couldn't take her eyes off the handsome woman.

Her aunt whispered on her ear:

____ The two of you...Is supposed to be a secret?

Taken aback, Yongsun held her chest and murmured:

_____ What, aunt Seo? What secret?

_____ Look, It's none of my business. I just wanna give a tip. If it's supposed to be a secret, you both failed miserably. It's getting obvious. Other people from our company noticed too._____ The chic woman smiled and clapped hands when the vice president ended her speech.

_____ But...We don't have any secrets. 

_____ So you're a couple now. ____ The older woman winked.

_____ Well...No._____ Yongsun didn't know what to say.

Shaking her head, the aunt laughed and shrugged.

______ Okay. Don't tell me.

Murmuring in the CEO's ear, the niece tried to explain:

_____ There wasn't any talk about us. Yet.

_____ No talk. Action, on the other hand...._____ Tomi's wife smirked.

Blushing, the black-haired one confirmed:

_____ Once. 

_____ And Byul is already marking territory? Wow! Girl, you must have a sweet .

____ Aunt Seo!!!!_____ The economist laughed.

____ Just saying. I mean...It happened with me and Tomi too. The voluptuous passion, like a tsunami. I'm glad for you both. Byul-Yi needs to live more. And you, you will be the luckiest girl if this turns out a relationship instead of just good .

_____ Let's not raise expectations though. What happens happens._____ Yongsun rested her head on her aunt's shoulder.

______ She'll be lucky too, you know? If you become a couple.

_____ What did I just say, aunt Seo?_____ The brunette whined.

_____ Okay. I'll stop it._____ The chic woman giggled.

Moonbyul got back, handed Seo-Hyung the award, and sat beside Yongsun.

_____ Are you alright?____ She asked with legit concern.

_____ Yeah. I was just enjoying auntie's little time._____ The economist smiled and caressed the blonde's hand.

____ x ____

Wheein decided to throw a big party for her birthday at a famous dance club.

Hyejin's girlfriend invited half of the sapphic nation into the city and the place was packed when Moonbyul arrived.

The handsome executive immediately grabbed the attention of all types of women and she needed to walk fast and join the birthday girl and Hyejin to escape a lot of daring candidates.

___ Hey, Byul SSI. So glad you came.___  Wheein smiled.

___ I'll turn around and leave with your gift if you don't drop the formalities.

___ Aigo! Okay okay. Thanks for coming, Byul-Yi unnie.

___ Hope you like it. ____ Moonbyul handed the girl a bag of a very expensive brand,

___ Damn! You rich and chic people are so cool! This perfume rocks.___ Hyejin exclaimed.

___ Wow, unnie! You didn't have to. But I loved it.

The executive smiled with satisfaction but then she saw Yongsun talking to another girl on the opposite side of the club.

___ Who's that?___ She sounded upset.

___ Ah, that is a f