[EVE]
With a long weekend and no pressing plans, I decided it was the perfect ti to update my wardrobe.
I didn't want to bother Hyun to make one for —he was busy handling a flood of orders, and I knew if I asked, he'd drop everything to help .
But right now, his focus needed to be on his clients and building his brand. This was a crucial mont for him to ride the wave of success and propel his na forward.
Besides, there were plenty of gorgeous dresses in the malls that would do just fine.
I had liquidated so of my stocks earlier, using a portion to invest in Hyun's growing business. I hired a few more staff to help him manage the influx of orders, and with the remaining funds, I planned to splurge a little—new dresses, bags, shoes, jewelry, and make-up were on my shopping list today.
Shopping had always been my form of therapy, and it never failed to put in a good mood.
As I made my way to the parking lot, I was surprised to see Cole already waiting beside his car.
"I'll drive you today," he said, holding the door open.
It was still too early to argue, so I simply nodded and slid into the back seat without a fuss.
As he drove, I noticed him stealing glances at through the rearview mirror. After a few minutes of this, I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"What is it?" I finally asked, scrolling through my phone. The news was still buzzing with headlines about Hyun.
Good.
I couldn't help but smile. I was in a great mood, seeing Hyun's na trending everywhere. His latest designs were making waves online, and the buzz seed unstoppable as he kept posting a new piece every day.
It was a smart strategy—keeping his work fresh in people's minds, growing his reach far and wide.
And once his na becos a staple in the fashion industry, that's when we can afford to dial it back. For now, it's all about riding the wave and making the most of the montum.
"You seem to be in a good mood," Cole comnted, glancing at from the rearview mirror.
I raised an eyebrow, not bothering to hide my sarcasm. "Is that what you're dying to ask? Then yes. Yes, I am in a good mood."
"Is it because of your little et-up with that guy yesterday? What's his na again . . . Hyun?" He drawled out the na, sounding oddly irritated.
I was no longer surprised at how Cole managed to know every single detail of my life, even when he wasn't around.
But the sudden possessiveness in his voice caught off guard. Was I imagining things, or was he actually annoyed?
I sighed, giving him a quick side-eye. "Hyun is my business partner. Haven't you heard? He's been making waves lately. The guy's making a lot of money."
"
Money
. . ." Cole leaned back casually, a glint in his eye. "Is that why you seed so busy all the ti? How much do you want?"
I chuckled, not really paying attention. "Oh, I don't know, maybe everything you could possibly offer?"
Cole's response was imdiate, and it made my heart skip a beat. "That can be arranged. Marry , and everything I own will be yours."
I almost choked on air. "What did you just say?" My head whipped around to face him.
Did I hear that right?
Before I could press further, the car ca to a sudden stop. Cole's deep voice filled the silence. "We're here."
"Hey, wait a second! What did you just say?" I stamred, but Cole had already hopped out of the car. He put on a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, like so kind of secret agent on a mission. He opened the door for , and I could only stare at him in disbelief.
I needed to start recording our conversations because I was pretty sure he kept saying the weirdest things when I wasn't paying full attention.
"Need to carry you outside?" Cole asked, leaning in with a slight smile. His voice was playful, but the look in his eyes told he was dead serious.
Knowing him, he'd probably scoop up in front of everyone, so I scrambled out of the car quickly.
The mont I did, he slipped a cap over my head and made wear a mask.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. What's this about? Am I in danger or sothing?" I glanced around nervously, half-expecting a SWAT team to jump out of the bushes.
"No, there's no danger," Cole said coolly.
"Then why the hat and mask?" I shot back, pulling at the mask in confusion.
"To hide your face."
"Huh?" I blinked, utterly lost.
"There are a lot of flies around here, and I don't want any more of them sucking your blood," he answered, his voice deadpan yet sohow annoyed.
"Flies?!" I gaped at him. "This is a high-end mall. I doubt they have a fly problem."
Cole didn't respond and just walked ahead with his long strides, leaving to jog after him like a lost puppy. I had to admit, keeping up with his pace was like trying to chase a train on foot.
"Wait, are you coming with ?" I asked, surprised. The normal thing to do was him to drop off and leave.
"That's right," Cole nodded seriously. "You might get kidnapped here. Better safe than sorry."
"One minute I'm safe, the next I'm in mortal danger. Make up your mind!" I muttered under my breath. But then sothing clicked in my head, and I paused.
Wait . . . wasn't this kind of like . . . a
date
?!
I shook my head violently, trying to erase the thought.
No, no, no!
This wasn't a date. We were only here together because he insisted on following around like so overprotective bodyguard.
Well he is my bodyguard . . .
There was nothing special about it.
Besides, Cole was just my bodyguard. And I was definitely not getting butterflies from his weird, over-the-top protectiveness.
Nope. Not at all.
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