Trip to Seoul !

"What?" Michel inquires, smiling as he observes Liam searching around aimlessly for something.

 "Don't go overboard with stuff here at work," Liam says, casting a glance over Michel. 

"The hotel and foods will be ready when you land in Seoul as you head to the hotel for relaxing," Michel says quietly as he slides near Liam.

Rose was sitting on the internet when Liam approached her, brushing his suit with one hand and asking, "Did you sleep well, because you look like an old grandmother?"

 "I had enough sleep," Rose says, rolling her eyes at Liam. 

"So what are you up to?" Liam asks, laughing.

 "I'm trying to come up with some ideas to do some work on my diamond as I'm going to visit several flower shops and design shops in Seoul," Rose says, tilting her head again. 

"So there are some fresh changes?" Rose agrees with a nod of her head. 

"The plane will be here in 15 minutes, so be prepared to have your luggage with you," Michel says as he runs over them as they are seated and talking to each other.

As Liam and Rose carry their luggage to the plane's gate to board, Michel runs over to the gate to ensure their safety.

As Liam turns back to Rose and says, "Give me your luggage and hang on to my passport and ticket." 

Rose gives Liam a huge look while handing over her possessions.

"Thanks for taking those hefty luggages," Rose expresses her gratitude to Liam, who smiles warmly at her. 

Finally, Liam and Rose board the plane and takes their seats, as Michel whispers to Liam, "I'm heading to the back for some work." Liam nods as he adjusts his seat belt and looks over at Rose, who has already fallen asleep without even checking her seat belts.

 He grins at her and orders a medium cold glass of water to drink.

Rose wakes up after an hour of travel and discovers that she fell asleep while Liam was not there, but only his belongings such as files and other paperwork were there. 

As she searches the area for him and is unable to locate him, she becomes agitated, thinking that the plane landed in Seoul and took off from there to another country while she was asleep.

 Rose hurriedly orders her meal of the day, which is simply a steak and a soft drink, as an air hostess was walking by. 

Liam was standing in the middle of a conversation with Michel about work when he received a call from his mother. 

As he answers the phone, his mother sobs and says, "My child is missing." 

"Mom, I'm going to Seoul for business purposes," Liam groans, "so don't call for pointless reasons." 

He puts the phone down and returns to his seat. 

Rose turns to face right, while gulping every drop of the soft drink with big eyes as she sees Liam standing in front of her with an annoying face as Liam arrives in his seat and sees Rose enjoying her meal.

 Rose places her glass on the table and wipes her mouth with a napkin, while Liam takes his seat and pulls out his laptop to type something. 

"What's the matter with you?" When Rose asks, Liam puts down his laptop and comes to a halt. 

"Nothing, you've eaten your lunch, now do something productive other than sleep or doze off," Liam adds angrily. 

Rose smiles and says, "There's nothing to do, so suggest something I can do," as she reaches out to stop Liam's fingers from typing on the laptop. 

Liam shakes his head and faces Rose.

"Try to concentrate on how you'll work on your approach to make our guests happy with your description of your diamond shapes and benefits," Liam adds as he returns his attention to his work. 

"You are not full, your stomach want something nice to eat?" Rose adds with a nod. 

Liam pays no attention to her as he types a one-page welcome letter for the visitors.

 "Can we watch a movie? I'm bored," Rose says quietly. 

Liam nods quietly, his mouth agape. "I have gotten a taste of movies," Rose exclaims, "I adore to watch the movie called, My spouse is a dead ugly man, it's so funny." 

"I didn't hear of something like that," Liam replies, nodding. 

"Let's order some wine," Rose says, covering her mouth in shame. 

Liam nods as he places an order for red wine with an Air-hostess. 

Liam and Rose were happily watching a movie while drinking drinks when Michel approached them and said, "10 minutes until to land, get ready," to which they both nodded and cleared their space, which was fairly filthy with papers here and there.

 "Do we have to go to the motel to store our luggage or do we visit our presidents?" Rose whispers quietly to Liam.

 "To the hotel to relax," Liam says as he turns to face her. 

Rose nods yes.

The jet landed at 3:14 p.m., and the passenger, as well as Liam and Rose, disembark.

 As their luggage was dragged out and handed over to their individual owners, they all began to travel to their various hotels in their respective cars. 

"Rose and Liam's hotel are the same, so you guys are going to take the same car to drive to the hotel," Michel states as he summons the automobiles to transport each individual to their hotel. 

Liam groans as Rose glares at him and Liam glares back "What's up, dude! Why didn't you tell me right away that we're taking the same route?." 

Michel exclaims as he runs his fingers over his hair "Oh my goodness!! I just got the information containing the personal ones." 

As Rose remarks, "That's good, at least we don't have to share a room," Liam becomes horrified. 

Liam shakes his head and walks over to the front seat of the car, stuffing all of the luggage into the rear. 

Rose gets into the car with her bags and sits down as the driver drives them away. 

The sun had already begun to set, leaving a lovely yet vivid orange sky. 

As they crossed every street and the lights turned on as soon as it was past 5 p.m. in the evening, people returned to their homes, children returned from school, adults returned from work tired and drenched in sweat, and the usual family returned to their usual way of life. 

As the luggages get out of the car, Liam and Rose arrive in front of the hotel's big gate, and some of the servants take the initiative to make their approach to the counter with their hands full of luggages to check their owners' individual rooms.