Mafia Boss To Another World-Chapter 40: Stop Your Crying!

’This is taking so long. Does she suspect why I called her? It’s been ten minutes and she hasn’t arrived. Park Eunji told me earlier that she was learning to make tea in the kitchen.’

Robert Jr. sat up straight in the long chair, crossing his legs arrogantly.

The rhythm of his fingers tapping on his thigh quickened, reflecting his impatience, accompanied by the echoing ticking of the cabinet clock in the room.

Knock! Knock! A hesitant knock was heard.

The door slowly opened.

Choi Hyun-ah entered, pushing a serving cart, then closed the door carefully.

’She finally showed up. The maid uniform she’s wearing suits her too.’

Robert Jr. glanced to the right, observing Choi Hyun-ah, who remained silent.

Although she managed a faint smile, her expression looked nervous.

She placed a plate containing a layered wheat bread sandwich and a seemingly expensive teapot.

"Good Morning, Young Master."

Choi Hyun-ah greeted him with a forced smile while placing the food and an empty cup in front of Robert Jr., then pouring warm tea from the teapot into the empty cup.

Because she was inexperienced and very nervous, the cup she was filling looked tilted due to the hurried movement and didn’t align properly with the saucer. As a result, hot tea splashed onto Robert Jr.’s shirt.

"I’m sorry, Young Master! I didn’t mean to mess it up, I’m still learning. Please forgive me."

Choi Hyun-ah immediately put the teapot down on the table, and reflexively bowed repeatedly and quickly, her face lowered, not daring to look at Robert Jr.

"Kyaaa! Y-Young Master..."

Robert Jr., who was already convinced this was a deliberate act, immediately pulled Choi Hyun-ah’s wrist, causing the girl to stagger, and forcefully placed her on his lap.

He gripped her shoulder tightly, while his left hand held Choi Hyun-ah’s chin, lifting the girl’s face until their gazes were locked.

Choi Hyun-ah’s eyes were wide with panic, glancing right and left, confused by his behavior.

She didn’t dare to look into Robert Jr.’s eyes. Her body trembled slightly, and her heart beat nervously.

"Hey... Why are you looking away? Look at me! Do you think a small tea splash like this can make me mad?"

"...."

Choi Hyun-ah hesitantly tried to glance up, looking into Robert Jr.’s eyes, which were staring at her seriously.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, but her heart rate quickened even more.

"Why is your gaze like that? Do you know why I called you? You bastard!"

Robert Jr. released Choi Hyun-ah from his lap, letting her shift to sit next to him, but he still gripped her shoulder.

"Um... Sister Eunji said that the Young Master wanted breakfast and tea, so I immediately prepared it while I was learning to pick flowers in the backyard."

’Ehh... Park Eunji said that? That’s why she misunderstood again. It seems the tea spill was indeed accidental. But, is she really unaware that I called her because of the fluid last night? Does she truly not know that I know?’

Robert Jr. released his grip from Choi Hyun-ah’s shoulder.

He took a tissue from the table in front of him, then began to rub the tea splatter mark.

Fortunately, he was wearing dark work clothes, so the stain wasn’t visible.

"Y-Young Master... Let me wipe it," she whispered, her voice choked.

"This is my fault. Why don’t you just order me to do it?"

As Robert Jr. was wiping it, his annoyance returned.

The fluid from last night flashed in his mind.

The tea splash now hit his shirt and spread down to his pants, right near Robert Jr.’s crotch.

He was beginning to believe that Choi Hyun-ah was trying to take advantage of the situation.

’This despicable woman really irritates me. Does she want to be raped or something?! Tch, calm down, self. I shouldn’t do that.’

Choi Hyun-ah looked confused, because Robert Jr. just stayed silent, not answering her.

She kept watching Robert Jr. from her right side, seeing him wipe his pants clean with the tissue.

"Choi Hyun-ah, do you know why I called you?"

"Because of breakfast, right?"

Her face looked genuinely innocent and harmless.

She didn’t realize what Robert Jr. meant, tilting her head slightly like a lost person.

’Tch, this bastard really is something.’

"Okay, okay. I’ll explain. Last night I..."

Before Robert Jr. could finish speaking, Choi Hyun-ah suddenly stood up, her expression turning deathly pale, and she stepped back.

"Hey! Where are you going? Why? Have you realized it, you perverted bastard girl?"

Robert Jr. quickly stood up, grabbing her shoulder from behind, stopping her from running away because she had realized and knew why she was called.

"Y-Young Master, I-I didn’t mean to!"

"Then what, huh! Release your hand, come back and sit with me, and explain what was on your mind that made you do that."

Choi Hyun-ah nodded slowly, lowering her head, her fingers gripping the serving cart.

Her heart rate quickened again, cold sweat broke out on her temples.

She slowly walked back to her original spot with Robert Jr., still looking down.

"Now explain. Don’t you dare try to change the subject, let alone lie to me. I won’t hesitate to give you a harsh punishment if you lie."

Choi Hyun-ah nodded hesitantly, then reflexively grabbed Robert Jr.’s right hand. She lifted her face, which looked sad, and tears immediately flowed profusely down her cheeks.

"I-I know, Young Master, I-I was wrong and I couldn’t control myself. Please don’t throw me out. I-I have nowhere to go. I’m afraid of having to go back to how things were. P-please forgive me. Please forgive me! Hic! Hic! Hic!"

’Tch, she’s whining. Do you think I’m going to fire you? Your actions were inappropriate! Are you looking for sympathy from me so I won’t punish you? Look, when you cry, your snot is even running! That makes me lose my appetite.’

Robert Jr. immediately pulled his body away slightly, trying to free his hand, which Choi Hyun-ah was holding tightly.

He shuddered, slightly worried that the dirty snot would fall onto his skin.

"Let go! Let go of my hand!"

"No! No, Young Master! Please forgive me! I won’t let go!"

Choi Hyun-ah tried to hold him with all her might and brought herself closer, whining until her crying exploded loudly.

’H-her snot is running! Don’t you dare hug my hand like that, your snot will touch my right hand! Oh no!’

Robert Jr.’s hand was forcefully pulled by Choi Hyun-ah until it hit her chest.

The running snot dripped sticky like slime, landing right onto the back of his right hand.

Robert Jr.’s eyes widened.

Spontaneously, he shouted.

"Yes! Yes, I forgive you! Just get away from me for now, and stop your crying that’s hurting my ears!"

Choi Hyun-ah released his hand.

Robert Jr., with lightning speed, took a tissue from the table and immediately wiped the disgusting fluid stuck to the back of his right hand.

"T-thank you, thank you, Young Master! I promise I won’t do it again! Thank you so much for not throwing me out!"

Choi Hyun-ah quickly wiped away her flowing tears and snot.

She took tissues from the table, wiping and blowing her nose repeatedly until it was clean.

Robert Jr. stood up and moved to another long chair while Choi Hyun-ah cleaned her nose.

He sat with a look of disgust, continuously rubbing his hand, worried that traces of the snot were still there, even though it was clean.

"Alright, your punishment will still be carried out. However, because you told the truth, the punishment will be slightly lighter. How about that? And also, stop your sobbing! You’re not a child anymore, understand?"

Choi Hyun-ah nodded, immediately stopping her sobbing.

She looked at Robert Jr. very happily, her eyes joyful but with a slight reservation in her heart and curious about the punishment she would receive.

"Y-Young Master."

"What is it now? Don’t expect to go unpunished. Punishment for you is mandatory, understood?"

Robert Jr. immediately looked away when Choi Hyun-ah stared and put on a happy yet pleading face at him.

"No, that’s not what I meant. It’s fine for the Young Master to punish me, as long as the Young Master doesn’t throw me out."

Robert Jr. looked at Choi Hyun-ah curiously.

Why was she speaking softly and bowing her head again until her hands tightly gripped her maid uniform? It was clear she wanted to express something but was afraid.

"What do you think of me, huh? You know, you are already a member of my organization’s family, so why would I throw you out? If you want to say something, just say it, don’t hold it in like that."

Choi Hyun-ah, who was looking down, felt her heart bloom.

The joy she felt earlier was now complete because Robert Jr. had said that.

She stood up and stepped closer to Robert Jr., who had his eyes closed, an annoyed look on his face, while crossing his arms.

Just as Choi Hyun-ah was in front of him, Robert Jr. opened his eyes.

"What are you trying to do? Get away from me! I’ll give you your punishment later; now take that food back. I’ve lost my appetite."

Choi Hyun-ah ignored his words.

She didn’t care; she lunged, held Robert Jr.’s head, then kissed his lips.

Her tongue immediately shot into Robert Jr.’s mouth.

"Hmmpp! What the f..."

Robert Jr. briefly struggled.

However, he immediately froze the moment the tongue entered and danced inside his mouth, touching his own tongue.

He allowed the kiss because he was shocked.

A minute later, Choi Hyun-ah released the kiss.

Immediately, a thin thread of saliva stretched and dripped from between their lips.

Their heavy breaths faintly clouded the air.

She stared intensely into Robert Jr.’s eyes.

Robert Jr.’s cheeks were flushed, and his face was full of questions. Their faces were still very close.

"I love you, Young Master."