“You keep doing weird things. I won’t just sit still legally, you know.”
“Weird things? What are you talking about? Oh, like this?”
As Chae-won was about to turn around as if to shout, Jemin quickly grabbed her wrist.
“But please, let’s talk separately. Huh? There are really important guests here. Please…”
Chae-won, with a mischievous smile, stared at Jemin with determined eyes.
“Why should I stay quiet when my life is in a mess?”
“W-Well…”
“The highlight of a wedding is the bride. I’ll watch what kind of foolish flower gets married to a married man without even getting a divorce.”
Brushing off Jaemin’s arm, Chaewon turned and headed towards the bride’s waiting room.
Watching stiffly, Youngja ran over, looking around cautiously, and grabbed Chaewon.
“No, don’t do it. Absolutely not!”
Youngja’s grip, as if to say she would never let go, was quite strong. Chaewon lowered her gaze as if annoyed.
“If you don’t let go in three seconds, I’ll scream. When everyone looks at me, I’ll shout loudly that I am No Jaemin’s wife.”
“You, you!”
“One, two, three!”
Without giving any room, Chaewon quickly counted, and Youngja, startled, let go of her hand.
Turning again, Chaewon’s slow steps finally reached the bride’s waiting room.
Against the backdrop of a gorgeous floral mural, Rona was sitting on a long sofa adorned with cubic decorations.
“One, two, three!”
Click! With the sound of the bursting lights, Rona laughed, facing her disciple sitting next to her.
“Congratulations, Teacher.”
“Our Jieye. Thanks for coming?”
“As the class president, I have to come, right? Most of our classmates and parents are here too. I made an announcement that I must come.”
“Really?”
“Yes. And right now, next door, there’s some event in the hall with a lot of celebrities. Don’t worry; I’ll catch all the kids and seat them before the meal starts. I told them in the notice.”
“Celebrities?”
“Yes. I heard it’s a party to commemorate the founding of an entertainment company.”
While Rona, who was thinking with her eyes rolling, was approached by nearby parents, a woman came forward.
“Our Jieye is so leadership-oriented that I’ve seen her as the class president all along. Being the class president every year keeps me busy.”
When Jieye’s mother, who was the parent president, appeared, Rona naturally straightened her waist and greeted.
“Oh, Jieye came with her mom. I didn’t know you were here. I was just taking pictures without realizing.”
“Oh, Jieye should naturally come since her homeroom teacher is getting married. Hoot, congratulations, Teacher.”
“Congratulations, Teacher.”
As several parents extended their heads to congratulate, Rona smiled warmly and bowed her head.
“Thank you.”
The helper fluttered Rona’s white wedding dress skirt, neatly arranging it.
“Uh, Miss Go!”
At that moment, the greeting from the vice-principal brought a bright smile to Rona’s face.
“Oh my, Vice-Principal, did you come too?”
“Congratulations, Miss Go. Huh? A lot of parents seem to have come.”
“That’s right; it looks like Jieye announced it. Oh, how about taking a picture together?”
“Shall we?”
One, two, three!
Click! With the sound of the bursting lights, the vice-principal, who exchanged a light greeting, left his seat.
The journalist, checking the taken photos, mechanically looked around and shouted.
“If anyone wants to take pictures again, please go and sit next to the bride.”
Against the backdrop of a subtle piano performance, Rona, gracefully smiling, was captivated by the new guest who entered the waiting room.
Rona’s lips, facing Chaewon, could no longer rise and awkwardly drooped.
“Oh, she’s beautiful. Teacher, who is she?”
The people in the waiting room, looking at the glamorous Chaewon, all showed approving glances.
The tap-tap sound of shoes touching the marble floor gradually approached Rona.
Rona swallowed nervously, observing Chaewon.
“Are you going to take a picture?”
To the journalist’s question, Chaewon smiled and replied, “Yes. Please take a nice picture.”
Chaewon approached and took a firm position next to the stiffened Rona.
“Okay, then. I’ll take the picture. Bride, please smile a bit.”
Despite the journalist’s voice, Rona, trying to smile, couldn’t do it as smoothly as she wanted.
At that moment, Chaewon looked at Rona and smiled gently.
“Ms. Rona, seems like you’re nervous.”
While adjusting her veil, Chaewon continued speaking.
“Smile, Ms. Golorona. Be confident.”
Rona covered her trembling hands with the bouquet and spoke in a soft voice.
“What are you doing?”
“You did that. Your affair is legally a proper action, you know.”
“…Shut up.”
“But I wonder, will there be no problem for the students and parents here? I want to ask, how does this woman who thinks having an affair is right, considering your actions as a teacher teaching your children, feel about it?”
As Chaewon’s voice was not particularly low, the flustered Rona quickly glanced around.
The closest student, Jiye, seemed to have heard something, showing a slightly surprised expression.
“Jiye, no, it’s not. It’s a joke between friends.”
Attempting to explain with a forced smile, Rona quickly tightened her lips.
“Kim Hee-joo, can’t you lower your voice?”
“Why should I?”
As if asking if that was a request, when Chaewon tilted her head, Rona looked around in confusion, shaking her fingertips.
Not long ago, Kim Hee-joo couldn’t even smile properly, and now the Kim Hee-joo she knew seemed completely different.
Rona stared at Chaewon’s lips as if holding a time bomb, unable to do anything.
Knowing about the wedding was surprising enough, but she never thought that she would appear here so confidently.
“The bride looks very tense. Please take another picture, Mr. Journalist.”
“Haha, sure. Relax a bit.”
One, two, three!
Snap! With the sound of bursting lights, the journalist, who checked the photo, didn’t like the expression of the bride who couldn’t smile or cry.
“The picture looks awkward. The bride is too stiff. Let me take another one.”
“Oh, no. Please stop. I’m too nervous.”
When Rona said with an awkward smile, the people in the waiting room chuckled.
“Excuse me, Teacher.”
At that moment, Jiye, who stood there with a serious expression, raised her hand and spoke.
“Huh?”
It seems she was bothered by the words she heard a while ago.
At that moment, Chaewon turned around and locked eyes with Jiye.
“If you’re wondering who I am.”
“F-Friend! A real, close friend!”
Rona’s sudden outburst drew everyone’s attention.
Smirking, Chaewon looked at Rona.
“Excuse me, Ms. Golorona. Why are we friends?”
Rona’s desperate expression is palpable.
Amidst everyone’s puzzled expressions, Jaemin appeared, having summoned the wedding hall security.
“Hey! Get that woman out of here immediately!”
As he entered with the intention of pulling her out.
“Oh, she’s here. The reason why Golorona and I can never be friends.”
Chaewon greeted him with a grin.
“That person is my husband.”
Stunned, Rona, who had started to rise, trembled, her lips quivering with a pale expression.
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