Chapter 179: Who is His Person (11)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
Took him out from suffering from their fight?
“Why?”
I asked, staring at her. Son Chaeyoung looked back at me with an uneasy expression. She opened and closed her mouth as though words were caught in her throat before shouting abruptly,
“Why do you keep trying to know?! Stop being so interested in me!”
“It’s my job. And I’m not interested.”
The fuming Son Chaeyoung quickly relaxed.
She raised her chin as she looked down at me. Then she suddenly smirked.
“This is that. I’ve helped you. I helped you. I helped you, get it?!”
Her repeated phrase shot into my mind like arrows.
Helped. Me. Son Chaeyoung did?
I wiped away the thought that was about to take form in my mind and asked again,
“Why?”
“I said I helped you, why are you asking for a reason now?! The team leader is already suffering from stress-induced gastritis, do you think a tiny shrimp like you is going to last?”
“… So why are you, Ms. Son Chaeyoung, concerned about me?”
“I just am!”
Son Chaeyoung stared at me with sharp eyes as she said,
“You’re going to blame me if you suffer! You already don’t want to talk to me because of Lee Songha. Aren’t you going treat me like some once-in-a-lifetime rude bitch?! I was concerned because it would piss me off even more if I see you like that. Why?”
I opened my mouth halfway before closing it.
If I asked again, I felt like a boulder would roll into my stomach. It already felt like my throat was clogged with dirt and rocks. I let out a long sigh and changed the subject.
“Let’s stop here for today.”
“I already told you that I wasn’t going to stop you from leav-!”
Son Chaeyoung, veins bulging, stopped.
“Today?”
“Didn’t I tell you? That I need to act like I’m trying to persuade you. While I tha…nk you for helping me, I’ll be fine. I’m not your manager and didn’t boast that I could persuade you like someone else.”
“Well.”
“Also, this won’t be bad for you either. I’ll be less clingy than the Team 2 Leader, who pestered you day in and day out.”
I said slowly before ruminating over something.
Although my future self might have regrets, I would not become Son Chaeyoung’s manager.
The past is already stuck like the filth on the bottom of my shoes.
If Son Chaeyoung sincerely apologizes to Lee Songha. Though I couldn’t imagine that happening as of now, it could happen. If I denied that possibility, then I was also denying my potential for change as well.
If a day like that arrived, then the filth on the bottom of my shoes would be washed away.
However, some of it will still remain, and I wouldn’t be able to treat Son Chaeyoung like I do other members of my team. Above all, I couldn’t imagine Lee Songha, Son Chaeyoung, and me holding hands and laughing. Maybe if we were at each other’s throats.
That’s why it was better if something like a boulder rolling down into my stomach didn’t happen at all.
From now on, what I am doing is just temporarily sharing a bed with the enemy.
No, not sharing a bed, living together, no, sharing a car? Yeah, let’s go with that.
Sharing a car with the enemy.
Until my future self’s wish is somewhat relieved and the repeated future vision is settled or gives up. If I could gain a hint into this foresight ability I obtained all of a sudden, that would be best.
When I composed myself, Son Chaeyoung coughed and said,
“Anyways, that’s fine. Don’t act friendly with me at work.”
“Why would I act friendly with you?”
I wanted to pull over as soon as I decided to share a car with her.
I clicked my tongue before suddenly remembering something.
“But are you pregnant?”
“What?”
Her crossed leg slid down. Her eyelashes rose. Soon, Son Chaeyoung stood up. She grabbed her loose shirt and raised it up below her chest. She revealed her slim waist and stomach.
“Now really, do I look like I’m pregnant?”
“Are you really not?”
“Am I Virgin Mary? There needs to be something for me to be pregnant!”
How could she make that shameless comparison?
I laughed and asked,
“Then are you hurt anywhere? Maybe your brain?”
“How are you going to be a manager with a mouth like that? Are you sure you’re fine?”
“I have a lot of issues. Distrust in people and cynicism.”