The Female Cupid [COMPLETED] (YulYen/HyeYul/SsamYul)

Special Chapter: Ghosted (Part 1)

A little girl was crying, sitting on a bench while the other one was standing in front of her, holding a torn-up paper with what seems to be a grade school activity on art.

A woman, with a Gucci bag on her left hand came out from her expensive-looking car and walked towards the direction of the two little girls.

While removing her newly bought, branded sunglasses, she squatted, to be of the same level with the crying girl.

"Yuna, who made you cry? Is it this peasant right here? How dare she make my daughter cry?" The woman was still busy wiping off the tears from her daughter's eyes that she didn't bother sparing the other girl a glance.

"I'm going to call your principal and I'll have her expelled right here, right now. So don't cry anymore, okay sweetie?"

"But Mom she—"

"Yeri! Mom's here now! Come on, let's go home. Oh, you found a new friend? That's a great step towards learning how to socialize!" Another woman, with a short hair wearing a simple dress happily made her way towards the three, unaware of the situation.

"Oh, so you're the Mom of this little devil." The blonde woman said, standing from her position, looking towards the person who just came.

"Yena?"/"Yuri?" The two said in unison. They were really shock, eyes wide open and mouth agape. But it was Yena, the blonde woman who first broke their silence, regaining the poise and composure she always had—asserting dominance.

"No wonder the daughter had such a foul attitude. She must've gotten it from you." Yena said, crossing her arms.

"Come again? What did you just say?" Yuri, the short haired woman retorted, sounding offended.

"I said you and your daughter shares the same attitude. Pure trash."

"Mom, stop she did—"

"Shh. It's okay, honey. Let me handle this for you. Mom got this, okay?" She said as she got her phone from her bag, dialing a number.

"What are you doing?" Yuri asked.

"Uhm in case you didn't know, this action is called, 'phoning someone.' Myghad Yuri, I thought you're only bad at math."

"At least I don't poop at my uniform because of eating too much even though it's not yet recess time." Yuri whispered while glaring at the blonde woman then she proceeded to focus her attention to her daughter.

"Yeri, what happened?"

"Mom, I swear I didn't do it. I just found her paper crumpled on the ground while waiting for you. I thought it was a garbage and I was about to throw it in the trash can when I saw her name in it and then I noticed her crying on the bench so I decided to approach her."

"Don't worry Yeri, I believe you sweetie. I didn't raise you to become a bully so I know you wouldn't do it." Yuri hugged her daughter who was on the verge of crying but is trying not to.

"Come on, it's okay to cry sweetie, Mommy's here now. I'm going to protect you, okay?" Yuri added while caressing her daughter's back.

On the other hand, after a few seconds, the person that Yena was trying to call finally answered.

"Oh goodness Yujin, I thought you were never gonna answer your phone."

"Unnie, I'm in the middle of a meeting, of course I can't always answer your calls right away!"

"I don't care. I want a student expelled right now in your school. You hear me?"

"Oh no, not this again Yena-unnie. Look, I know your investments had helped the school a lot but that's just not an enough reason for me to just blindly follow your requests. We have procedures and investigations before suspending or expelling someone. I couldn't just order it happen just because you are asking me to."

"Just...do as I say." Yena told the other sternly.

"This isn't you unnie. You only become like this when it involves 'her'. Have you finally crossed paths?"

"So you knew her daughter is studying here, huh."

"Yeah. I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I just thought you would be against it and I guess I thought right."

"Betraying your best friend, huh?"

"Yena-unnie, Yuri-unnie is my friend, too! I couldn't just abandon her just because you two didn't work out! I swear I really hate the stubborn asses of the both of you."

"Yujin, you're in front of the directors! Stop cursing!" Wonyoung's voice, Yujin's secretary and her fiancé could be heard in the background. Yujin said in whisper,

"Alright I'm sorry babe. And going back, Hye, I would not grant your request. Let's just talk it out here in my office tomorrow, okay? For now, clear your mind and stop making decisions you would soon regret. Gotta go or Wonyo's gonna punish me for not paying attention."

"So, done with your little spiel? I knew you look cold and heartless on the outside, but I didn't know that also translate now to your attitude. And just a little advice, talk to your daughter instead of investing too much time in whatever work you have. Come on Yeri. Let's go home."

"You have the audacity to talk like that as if it wasn't you who made me like this, huh?" Yena thought to herself.