XI.

Author's Note: Finally! :) Here's the next chapter everyone. I hope you like it. I really enjoy writing and I'm so glad that I can get to share something I like with people just like me. Thank you for your time and support. Any guesses on the title?

(Author’s POV)

            “Let me go!” YunHee shouted at the two buff security guards who were confining her. One had a bruised lip, the other a cut on his brow.

            “Thank God we acted fast, or who knows what this psychopath would have done to our CEO!” the manager yelped.

            “Psychopath?! Yah! I hope for your sake you aren’t talking about me!” she growled kicking and twisting.

            “Such a pretty face. What a shame that it’ll go to waste in prison!” he hissed.

            “Prison? For what? Defending myself?”

            “What’s going on here?” Kris stopped and examined the suspect. He noticed how her long blue dress clung onto her body and her hair was curled and pinned up loosely, exhibiting her face. Her face to him was like no other. He was smitten, captivated by her presence.

            “She was the one who stole your belongings sir. And after denying the fact she claimed she was a guest. To be on the safe side I summoned security. Once they tried to cease her from entering she did that to them.” The manager tattled. Kris glanced at the two guards then at the young lady in between them.

            “She did that…to them?” Kris walked up closer, eliminating the gap in between them. “Let her go, that’s no way to treat a woman.”

           The manager's jaw dropped unsatisfied. "But-"

            “No buts, we’ll have the police deal with her.” He added on receiving his phone and wallet.

            “Bo? You’re going to call the police because I chose to do the right thing? This is going to be the last time I return such valuables!” YunHee screamed stepping towards Kris. “Why don’t you check your wallet and see if anything’s missing if you don’t believe me!”

            Kris stared at YunHee trying to remember where he had seen her. He knew in his heart he had met her before, it was just a matter of when and where. He inspected his wallet and to his amazement everything was exactly the way he had left it.

            “It’s all there right? Arasso, then I’ll be going!” she snickered pushing past him. Kris’ eyes widened as the word “Yunnie,” slipped from his lips.

            YunHee halted shocked as she peeked over her shoulder. “And they think I’m the stalker.” She mumbled continuing to walk towards the staircase. She heard a man speaking and the guests clapping, “Shoot I’m late!”

            “I remember you now.” A voice stated. YunHee trailed the voice as she found Kris strolling beside her.

            “Oh really, you do? Considering that only two minutes ago you wanted to have me arrested.” she stalked off faster seeing the staircase.

            “Look,” Kris grabbed her wrist postponing her arrival to her destination. “Mianhe, it was a misunderstanding.”

            “Of course it was! Now let me-”

            “And now please welcome the president of the Royal Inn Hotel, Mr. Wu YiFan an