Third Individual's POV
Seo ya sighed, confused about Tyler's words. 'But I guess it's normal for him to act like that, especially if he cares for his company as if it's his child or what, ' Seo ya thought, as she brushed her firm hand against her silky, pitch black hair.
"In any case, I'll send out an apology letter for that company, in order for them to know the reason. But, if you really hate collaboration so much, why did you collaborate with the Jang Company?" Seo ya asked, tilting his head slightly.
"As for that reason, it's a secret." Seo ya was flabbergasted. "Excuse me? I'm your secretary, I deserve to know!" Seo ya yelled, widening her eyes as her gaze pointed at Tyler.
"Glad you know your place. But is that how a mere secretary talk to his CEO?" Tyler looked at Seo ya with a frustrated reaction. 'Woah I can't believe this! On my birthday, I never expected to receive a gift like having a bastard In my life! Well, I knew he was a bastard before,' Seo ya thought.
Seo ya looked at Tyler with a frown. The guy was pretty attractive in her opinion but also a real jerk for being a tyrant. 'Beauty doesn't matter when his personality is a jerk,' she thought with a grin. 'He didn't even greet me with a happy birthday!'
It's a well known fact that Seo ya has a big ego. Therefore, she can't accept the fact that someone forgot her birthday. She's always been angry at him but today it's a different kind of angry. Rather, she's more agitated as if she was boiled by a hot fiery pan about to burst. This anger means that Seo ya wants to hit something, punch something until her knuckles ache and she can no longer feel her hand. And that something is nothing more, nothing less other than Tyler.
She waited for his greeting, but he never did. Soon after, It was already afternoon. The sun is just about setting. She can see its light glinting off the windows, reflecting back towards them and giving it an ethereal glow. The wind was gentle as it went inside Seo ya's office.
Seo ya was busy marking some papers when It was then, she received a message from Seo Hyun's ex, greeting him a happy birthday. Dramatically as if it was a big deal, Seo ya cried in joy as she yelled, "Finally!"
She cried in joy as if she won a lottery. The tears of relief, joy and love she felt running down her cheek was a bitter taste she never wanted to fade away. "Woah fuck y'all! Someone greeted me!" She yelled, kneeling down the floor, raising her arms as she celebrated in glory.
However, if someone would see her, she would only look like an idiot since she's the only one in the room, so why would she say "y'all". It was getting darker, and little does she knows that it was already the time for them to get out to work.
Seo ya packed her things up, as she went to the exit, as she drove to her home. Because it was the time for her makeover. On the other hand, Tyler looked at the clock. "It's already time for him to leave. But why isn't he coming here to get me? Isn't he supposed to tell me he's leaving, then I'll ask him to drop me off at home?" Tyler asked.
As if they had telepathy, at the same time, Seo ya thought, 'Who cares about that homophobic bastard.'
When Seo ya arrived at the mansion, she was greeted by the evening light. The moon showered down on her mansion, illuminating it in a silver glow and casting it under a blanket of silvery clouds as if it were night sky, giving a mysterious look like it were some kind of ghost story that you would see on television before you went to sleep.
It gave the entire place an eerie vibe. However, Seo ya's presence made it lighter. When she went inside her home, her servants greeted her. "Sir Ahn is waiting for you in the living room with a guest," the head maid said.
"A guest? Who would it be? I never received word from Min Hyuk that he's going to bring somebody," she mumbled. She went towards the living room as her footsteps made noise each time she would take a step.
The place was quiet but the noise of her footsteps still echoed loudly through the halls of her mansion. She was used to it by now and could already feel her approaching the living room before it came to pass. Her long legs carried her quickly in a short span of seconds, causing her to reach the living room within mere minutes.
When she arrived there, she saw Min Hyuk sitting on the sofa and an unknown figure looking at magazines. The person's wearing an oversized blue and red shirt that wears backwards and a pair of skinny jeans. The person suddenly grabbed an eye liner with his other hand, and applied some on his eyes.
His hands are shaking, normally because he's holding a magazine in his other hand, so he sets down his pencil, trying to focus on the magazine. Seo ya coughed a few times to catch their attention and when they didn't react, she stomped her feet, causing them to flinch.
The person who's constantly applying eyeliner looked at Seo ya with brightened eyes. "Oh? You're back, miss," Min Hyuk said as he stood up. As for the other one beside him, he went towards Seo ya, kneeled one knee and said, "Will you marry me, sweetie?"
Seo ya was dumbfounded. "The fuck?" She mumbled, confused by the sudden proposal. "You caught my eye, darling! Marry me and I shall give you happiness!" He continued.
Seo ya gave out a malicious grin and said, "And I shall give you a kick at the balls."