“Welcome, mister Jung.” The butler smiled as he entered the Jung family house.

“The president and madam called us earlier, we already have your room prepared.”

“Is Saehee not living here?”

“Animida, the young miss prefers to live in the city, since its nearer to the office.”

“Huh, the Jung Saehee, typical workaholic.”

Yunho glanced behind him, he noticed the two story villa across the house.

“Does Mark still live there?”

“Yes, the young master is still close with the young miss.”

Yunho smiled before heading inside the foyer.

Saehee pushed Myungsoo back.

“What are you doing?!” She asked, she heard Mark stand up.

“He was touching you!”

“I hugged him first, what is your problem?”

“My problem?..Saehee~”

“I can’t deal with this now, Myungsoo. Why are you even here?” She felt blood rush to her cheeks.

“So this is what you do when~”

“You know who Mark is!” Saehee glared at him.

“Really, do I?”

“What now, I have to spend my weekends with you too? I can’t meet my friends now?”

“Friends don’t hug friends that way.”

Mark felt himself tense, his knuckles turned white.

“Did you tell him where we were?” Jackson whispered to his child. Lauren nodded.

“He was calling earlier, I told him where we are, Jackson.”

“Good one, my daughter.”

“And Jackson?”

“Yes, sweetie?”

“I don’t like that man.” Lauren crossed her arms as she glared at Myungsoo from afar.

“You are my daughter after all.” Jackson mused before lifting her up.

“Friends don’t hug friends that way.”

Mark yanked Saehee behind her.

“There’s no need for this Myungsoo, people are watching.”

“Let her go.” Myungsoo snapped, Mark’s jaw tightened.

“Let go of that hand.”

Saehee looked away, she felt her pent up anger rise.

“Myungsoo, stop this~”

“You chose, Hee, me or him.”

“What are you saying?” Saehee’s eyes widened. She saw Mark’s back tense.

“I’m asking you to chose, me or your Mark Tuan?”

“This is stupid, Myungsoo.” She stepped forwards him.

“I said choose.” Myungsoo looked at her straightly, she shook her head at him.

Myungsoo grabbed her arm and started pulling her. Mark stood frozen on his spot, then he heard Saehee speak.

“Let go.” She said simply, Myungsoo turned to her as she tugged her arm away.

“You can’t ask me to choose you over my friends.”

“Hee, if you turn to him then we’re over.”

Saehee looked at him straightly.

“Fine with me, then.”

Myungsoo let go of her hand, he looked at her one time then he left.

Saehee shook her head and walked towards Mark’s Land Rover.

Mark stood frozen and glanced at Myungsoo then at his friend. He turned to Lauren and Jackson.

Lauren was eating her ice cream quietly, while it was clear that Jackson was hiding smile.

Mark’s brows furrowed, he was about to walk to them when Saehee appeared beside him again with a small kit on her hand.

“You lip’s bleeding, Tuan.” She muttered before pulling him back to where they were sitting before.

“Sae, I~”

“Don’t mention it. I don’t want to talk about it. Come,”

Mark moved closer, Saehee took out the ointment and a Q-tip.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be, he was stupid for asking me to choose.”

Mark’s brows just furrowed as Saehee cleaned his cut.

“I know you always got my back, I can’t choose him over you, Tuan. That wouldn’t be nice.” She said, Mark studied her face and he felt guilt hit him again. Saehee was trying to smile but her eyes were already starting to moisten. She brushed her hands and stood up.

“I’ll head to the hotel first, see you at dinner?” She said.

Mark just nodded and watched her go.

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