Gon cleared his throat and replied with a small smile, "I met Miss this morning. She didn't feel uncomfortable with me and we jogged together."
Master Song clenched his glass out of jealousy. He said annoyingly, "This is unfair!" Gon got confused so he asked, "What is unfair, master?"
Master Song scoffed, "She got comfortable with you so easily whereas she said that I am not related to her! She even calls someone else her father! Her calling 'Dad' should always direct towards me only!"
Gon realized his master is oozing with jealousy. He asked, "What happened, master? Why are you getting angry with Miss Yoon's father?"
Master Song threw the paperweight at Gon and shouted, "ONLY I AM HER FATHER! Lufan and Su Yeon are MY children!"
Gon easily caught the paperweight in one hand and sighed. He waited for him to continue.
Master Song continued, "How dare he try to restrict my daughter! She can do whatever she wants. She is like a small flower who should be protected, not get restricted!
Even I never stopped her doing things that time! That time, no one could harm the precious daughter of the Emperor in my entire kingdom. That time…' he paused and laughed at his own demise.
Gon saw the dense sorrow in his eyes and assured, "Master, our Miss and Young Master will always be related to us. Your relationship with them doesn't need any solid proof. Miss will definitely get comfortable with you soon; I can guarantee it. If she teased me out of intuition, then she will definitely get close to you in no time. Master, try to remember, she must have done something."
Master Song smiled and nodded, "Coming to think of it, yes she did. When I sat beside her, she didn't get uncomfortable. Ahh another, when she excused herself, she caught that I gave her permission to leave half heartily." Gon smiled looking at his master.
Suddenly Master Song's face sank again and he glared at Gon, "You said that you met her today and even got a chance to spend time with her, why didn't you take me with you?"
Gon replied innocently, "It was unplanned. Miss woke up early today and coincidently I also wanted to try something new."
Master Song laughed at his own jealousy. He thought of something and commented, "Gon ah, should we kidnap both of them? I will even adopt them later and…" he paused, stood near the window and continued after taking a sip, "But I couldn't find my wife yet… my Empress, I wonder if she is present in this era or not."
Gon replied, "We will soon find Her Highness… I mean Madam. She must be linked with you in some way, just like Miss and Young Master. After that, you should definitely kidnap the three of them and start a new life somewhere else, I will help you in every possible way."
Master Song laughed heartily at his reply. He thought about the days when he desperately wanted to find his family in this era. He had nothing to start with, he didn't know whether they are present here, if so, then do they have the same face or relations. Numerous questions were in front of him but still, he was searching for them.
When he saw Lufan, it was like he finally found a ray of sunshine in his dark world. It was shattered completely when he knew about him. This Lufan was completely opposite of his son, the Crown Prince.
He turned around and went towards Gon. While patting his shoulder he acknowledged, "Thank you Gon ah, because of you, I got back many things. Only because of you, I found my children and we will definitely find the Empress soon," he sighed and continued while looking outside the window, "but we have to accept the reality. I can neither get back my children, nor my Empress."
Gon looked down and clenched his fists. Master Song looked at him and stated, "In short, this time, we cannot live as a family just like we used to be. When you mentioned our family yesterday, I had a sudden urge to get them back, but no matter how cruel the truth is, we have to accept it."
Gon closed his eyes to calm down his anger. The fact that those days won't return was making him angry instead of getting upset. Just like that, the day ended on a happy as well as on a sad note.
…
Someone has already listened to this whole conversation.
An hour ago,
Master Song's phone got tapped by the same person again. He realized that the voice of that tall Mr. Grim Reaper and the voice of that subordinate of VP Song are similar. Today at the park, when he heard Mr. Secretary's voice, he suddenly remembered about the man who was with VP Song in the Sky Lounge that day.
To confirm this, he once again tried to hack VP Song's phone. He was a bit surprised when he saw that the phone was well secured this time. While cracking the security, he had to apply more efforts since the security was tight this time.
Ultimately, he smirked when he successfully hacked the phone.
He was going to stop tapping since he confirmed the identity of Mr. Secretary as Gon and he was least interested in their reporting. Just then, the reporting ended and an interesting topic started which raised his curiosity.
After listening to the whole conversation, the person smirked and took out his headphones and specs. He stretched his well-built hands and neck.
He looked at the notepad beside him. The information he got today was so confusing yet interesting. He mumbled, "I got to know so much serious things today."
He started repeating the information he found out today while laying back on his chair and looking outside the window, "So, that small girl, what was her name…ahh right, Su Yeon was the Miss they were talking about;
she and a person named Lufan are VP Song's children, to be precise, in last life;
that time, Vice President was the Emperor, Su Yeon was his daughter, the Princess and Lufan must be the Crown Prince of course;
VP Song and Gon are now trying to find the Empress; after that, they wanted to start a new family; this Gon was the one who found Su Yeon and Lufan;
ultimately they cannot reunite since they are in a different era… to conclude THEY ARE DRUNK!" and closed his eyes.
He then once again opened his eyes. He put on his glasses and looked at the first point. The word 'Su Yeon' caught his attention more than anything else. He remembered when he saw that short girl who looks like a little bunny, in the Song Empire and today at the park.
He smirked while circling her name by pen… and once again something flashed before his eyes,
'…it may be dangerous,' said a sweet voice. The girl stood up and was about to leave when another voice said, 'thank you'. The girl froze but then ran with light steps, hopping like a rabbit.
"What was that!" the man shook his head. He realized that the voice who thanked that girl was his own voice, but who was that girl…