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Naeun found herself outside the Company building of the Jungs. She was wearing a formal attire. A plain white long sleeve shirt and a maroon above the knee skirt with a black wedge shoes. She had a black choker onbjer neck and does looked like someone who will ruin someone's life.
But not...really.
She inhaled and exhaled some air to give herself a courage. She pressed her eyes harder and started to grasp her bag tightly. "I can do this," she said taking a step.
"No, I can't." Taking a step backward.
She let out an irritating grunt, "Haist. I can do this, OK?" She whispered to herself.
A later on, Naeun was walking inside the building and approached the receptionist.
"Excuse me, but can I have some appointment with Krystal Jung?" Naeun began.
"Ma'am, do you mean the daughter of Mr. John Wilson?" Naeun blinked twice.
"The owner of this company, right?" Naeun said.
"Exactly, ma'am."
"Then it's her. I wanted to see her, as soon as possible. Krystal Jung." Naeun said nodding her head with determined expression.
The receptionist smiled after looking on the monitor, "Ma'am, Miss Krystal is not around the building. She might be on her school today in Seoul's School Of the Performing Arts. She's studying in there.
Seoul's School Of the Performing Arts?
"In what grade is she in?" Naeun asked.
"In 11th grade. She's in senior year." The receptionist told her.
"OK, thank you."
Naeun went to proceed on Krystal's school.
It's where Taeyon, Taehyung's younger sister go for school.
She remembered that Taeyon have put her number on her phone.
Right, maybe I can call her. But...did she arrived in Seoul now? No. It's Sunday. But why would that Krystal be in her school of it's Sunday?
Naeun continue to drive with her red unbeatable Porsche car. She was then sooner in the Seoul's Arts School.
Right. There was still students, but they're not in their uniform. She figured out that this Krystal is the same age as her...or she's younger and she's older. She don't know.
She parked her car on the nearest lot. And when she went out of her driver's seat smoothly, all eyes were on her.
Is that the Son heiress?
Omo, what is she doing here? I heard she goes into different school.
Wow, she looks fantastic in her dress.
Look at that. It might really costs a lot to have that perfect face.
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