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Love Past Time

What kind of employee gives her boss the third finger in the middle of a meeting and doesn’t get fired?  In her entire life, Oh Ji-Soo has never seen anyone more arrogant, mean, time conscious and narcissistic than Kim Ji-hun.  No one.  One moment he is cursing her; “Do it again, dimwit! You have 10 minutes!” and another moment he is tearing up the design draft she brought to him.  Having had enough of his antics, Ji-Soo concluded that she would rather become unemployed than have her mental state tortured over again.  But when her boss comes for her, she forces a contract that would keep him in check, which ended up exposing the secret he had hidden for years.  Now that his secret was out, he could blatantly tell her with a mischievous smirk playing on his lips, “I gave you a chance to run from me, but now, that grace has expired.”  Left with that realization and a beguiling goody-two-shoes woman lurking around the corner, what choice would Ji-Soo make? Would she take a step back or get on the ferry wheel of romance with her boss?

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Extending an invitation

"Since when did you know how to surprise someone?" Ji-hun asked.

"I'm only trying to follow in your footsteps." Dae-Jung replied and walked past him.

As this place was like a second home, it didn't take a second before he got comfortable.

Kim Ji-hun followed him into the living area. "If Ji-Soo was here, would you have gone back?" Recalling how he had asked about his fiancée before revealing that he was at his front door, he really wanted to know what he would have done if happened to be caught up.

"I would have dropped the stuff at the door and left." He answered and immediately started to take out the barbecue stuff and drinks he bought.

Raising a bottle of white wine in his hands, he smiled as he showed it off. "I'm sure you don't have this one here."

"Who told you?" Ji-hun rolled his eyes before revealing, "My fiancée loves red wine so I always have lots of it stocked up in my refrigerator including a few bottles of white wine.