We left and went back to the mansion in the Riverside Elite Estate. When we got home, we found a group of people in our lounge prepping for a photoshoot.
"We are having a photoshoot."
"Why?"
"The pictures in the house aren't enough."
"So?"
"We need more."
"Oh."
"So go prepare. There are makeup artists, dressers, and clothes to choose from. "Reluctantly, I made my way to the makeshift dressing room, where I was greeted by a flurry of activity. Stylists fluttered around like busy bees, armed with brushes, palettes, and an array of dazzling outfits.
He had already chosen a stylish, white dress that accentuated my figure perfectly. As I settled in for makeup, opting for a natural look, I caught a glimpse of the mirror and barely recognized the glamorous reflection looking back at me.
"Wow," I whispered, a hint of a smile tugging at my lips.
Junior was dressed in a black tuxedo. His broad shoulders and confident stance made him look like he had just stepped out of a fashion magazine. Together, we looked like the perfect pair.
Once everyone was ready, we gathered in the lounge, now transformed into a mini studio. The photographer directed us with precision, capturing moments of laughter and romance
As the flash of the camera went off, I couldn't help but think about how these photos would soon adorn the walls, adding new memories and a touch of modernity to the timeless elegance of our home.
in the Lee mansion.
Mr. Lee, Rose, and Mr. Jung were all seated, listening to a private detective share details about Junior and Rain's romantic relationship while showing them pictures.
"Mr. Jung said, 'I am not happy at all, you have signed a contract with me privately that clearly states our kids, will be married as a seal to our friendship. Now look at this. Junior not only wasted my precious daughter's life waiting for him, but now what is this? You better make sure he gets in line.'"
Mr. Lee responded, "Don't worry, they won't get far. Rose will be my daughter-in-law. "The detective cleared his throat, sensing the tension escalating in the room. "Mr. Lee, Mr. Jung, I understand your concerns. Forcing Junior and Rose into a marriage under these circumstances might lead to more resentment and complications down
Did we ask your opinion; you better do what you hired for. Rose, who had been silently absorbing the heated exchange, finally spoke. "Father, Mr. Lee, I appreciate your intentions, but my patience is already at its peak, we give you 72 hours"
72 hours
Yes
But-
Mr. Lee, we the Jung been patient for more than 4 years, or should we tell Junior the truth?
I hear you. I will come up with something to make Rain leave Junior. for good. Remember, the consequences of revealing the truth now could be catastrophic.
Rose and his father stood and left Mr. Lee's office, the weight of their decision pressing heavily on their shoulders. The tension in the air was palpable like a storm waiting to break. Outside, the sky had turned a somber grey, mirroring the mood of duo as they walked out in silence.
Rose glanced at her father, searching for reassurance in his eyes. "Are we doing the right thing, Dad?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
His father sighed deeply, placing a comforting hand on Rose's shoulder. "Sometimes, the right thing isn't always clear, my child.
Rose nodded, though doubt still gnawed at her heart. The truth was a powerful and dangerous thing, capable of changing lives in an instant. As they reached their car, she made a silent vow to win Junior no matter what.
Meanwhile, inside his office, Mr. Lee sat back in his chair, the gravity of their conversation weighing on him. He knew that the decisions made today would ripple through their lives in ways they couldn't yet foresee. He closed his eyes for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before reaching for the phone. It was time to set the next part of their plan into motion. The stakes were high, but failure was not an option.
Hello, Dad.