Kris froze as he heard the news.

He leaned down on his seat and rubbed his temples.

Then his secretary’s voice echoed from the intercom.

“Director, it’s time for the meeting with Mister Xi.”

“Hyung, what happened?” Chanyeol gaped. Luhan looked at his sister with intensity.

“I don’t know what you’re thinking, but how could you do this, Xi Feilin?!”

Jungah looked up.

Then Lay appeared by the doorway, as soon as he noticed the red mark on Jungah’s face, he ran towards her.

“Luhan ge-”

“Don’t you dare side on her on this one, Yixing.”

“Ge, it wasn’t Jungah-”

Luhan tossed the newspaper on her desk.

Jungah’s eyes widened as she read the headline.

KWON HEIRESS, INVOLVED IN A CAR ACCIDENT, IN CRITICAL CONDITION!

Jungah gasped lightly and stepped back.

“Ge, I didn’t-”

Luhan shook his head at her.

“I thought you knew better, Feilin.”

“What makes you think I did this?” She whispered.

“I heard you talking with Youngjae.”

“…Shenme?”

Luhan left the room without glancing back.

Jungah’s tears started to fall on her cheeks.

“Mei, please-”

She turned away from her cousin and ran out of her office.

Kris stepped out of the elevator and made a left towards Luhan’s office when he saw Jungah running towards his direction.

“Jungah?” He caught her wrist, Jungah shrugged him off.

“Ya.” He reached for her again.

“Don’t touch me.” She spat. Kris looked at her face, then he let go.

Yongguk frowned as he watched the blue GTR speed away, then he shook his head.

“What happened, hyung?” Zelo asked the older male.

Daehyun tossed the paper on the table.

“She fought with her brother. And she just moved out of their house.”

“At the rate she’s driving, she might get into an accident,” Himchan bit his lip.

Yongguk sighed.

“But why would she and Luhan and fight?”

Jungah stepped in stepped in her condo unit at Hannamdong.

She tossed her purse on the kitchen counter.

Her fists curled as she felt tears line her eyes.

It was the first time her older brother got mad at her and slapped her.

She bit her lip in frustration.

“I’m not going home. Never.”

“So what are you planning to do now?”

“With what?”

“With your sister-in-law to be.”

“Huh, as if.” She shook her head and stood up.

“I plan to finish her and finally get rid of that piece of trash.”

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