Jinwook, who had come to the home office to work, was sitting there. He had a stern expression as if he was looking at something, and after a while, he heard a knocking sound on the office door.
“Knock, knock.”
The one entering with a knock was Minhee. She came with her schedule file, and her expression was somewhat dark.
As Minhee sat down across from Jinwook and opened the schedule file, Jinwook spoke first.
“Put it down and leave.”
With a curt word, Minhee closed the schedule file.
“Yes. I understand.”
Minhee placed the schedule file in front of Jinwook and discreetly glanced at his face. She hadn’t heard any special news since parting with him in front of his house yesterday.
Minhee cautiously spoke.
“Mr. Lee, about Mrs. Lee…”
“As of today, forget everything about my wife.”
Jinwook’s cold voice continued rhythmically.
“If even a bit of information about that matter leaks out, you will bear heavy responsibility.”
Jinwook, who had been looking at a file, lifted his head. He stared sharply at Minhee and said,
“Do you understand what I mean?”
It meant to remain silent about everything she had seen or heard so far, including Yeonju’s disappearance. Minhee replied with a tense face,
“Yes. I understand.”
“Leave.”
Minhee bowed her head and left the home office.
Jinwook casually skimmed through the schedule file and covered it. Then he pushed aside the pile of documents in front of him. There was no way to handle the situation with Yeonju missing.
At that moment, the phone placed next to the documents rang.
“Rrrrrr, Rrrrrr.”
Jinwook looked at the caller and immediately answered the phone.
“Hello.”
[Hello, Mr. Lee.]The person on the other end was the man who had asked him to find Yeonju yesterday.
[The investigation confirms that Ms. Kang Yeonju has a record of leaving the country.] [There is a record of her boarding a flight from Incheon Airport to Vienna International Airport at 3 p.m. on December th.]If it was Vienna International Airport, it was an airport in Austria.
Why Austria?
Jinwook’s expression changed unexpectedly to this utterly unexpected location.
[I have sent you the photo taken by the CCTV at check-in, so please check. We are still investigating her activities after arriving in Austria.]Jinwook opened the photo file he had sent. In the phone screen, Yeonju’s figure appeared.
Yeonju was wearing a brown coat and holding a black bag. Her expression was not clearly visible, but it seemed somewhat tense.
Why would she be carrying such a small suitcase?
Why on earth would she be going to such a distant place?
Longing and confusion colored Jinwook’s eyes as he looked at Yeonju’s figure in the photo.
Is Yeonju really thinking of leaving me?
Looking at Yeonju’s figure in the photo, countless thoughts swirled in his mind, making it dizzying.
Although various complex emotions collided, one thing was certain.
Even if Yeonju was prepared to leave, he himself was not ready to let her go.
No, from the beginning, there was no intention to part with Yeonju.
‘What Ms. Kang Yeonju envisions for the future, I will guarantee.’
From the moment he reached out to Yeonju, he vowed never to let go.
“One week.”
Jinwook stared deeply at the photo of Yeonju and said,
“Find her within that time.”
[…….]“Regardless of how many people or how much money it takes.”
Yeonju still doesn’t know him well.
What she wants is to obtain it by any means.
And how unbearable it becomes when it is missed.
She was grateful that Yeonju still didn’t know that fact.
With a strong gaze, Jinwook said,
“Find her, no matter what it takes.”
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
