"I don't want you to spill the coffee on the papers by accident. So, I placed it on the nightstand, sir." Hanuel bowed at me as I nodded in response and proceeded with the pristine fashion clothing files.

'She has been looking so stunning lately. I just can't take my eyes off her curvy figure- Wait! What am I even thinking?! I'm not supposed to think like this!'

My mind was mulling over her curves and her professional manner of speaking. I couldn't get her out of my brain. I peeked at her working on the iPad discreetly hoping that she won't find out. Despite all the work pressure, her existence made me feel cozy and serene. 

"Sir, I've done with our new apparel design templates. They're ready to be launched officially." a soft smile crept on her face as she questioned me.

"I'll go through the templates later. You can join me in arranging these manuscripts and files according to the label. Once we finish organizing, I'll go through the templates." I replied in a monotone without any retort.

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It has been the evening at 6 pm. No staff was in the building except for me and my secretary. We were still toiling on the new clothing designs. They play a significant role in the upcoming 100th-year celebration of our Jeon group.

These replicas and designs will be demonstrated in the 100th-year celebration and sent packing to purchase in the concept stores. So according to my perspective, these documents, designs and our schedule are too meaningful.

"Sir, I've finalized the exhibition documents and the presentation templates. I'll print the copies and submit them tomorrow morning. I'll take my leave now, sir." she grinned at me and started packing her gadgets.

I turned around to see the weather. It was raining heavily outside of my building. It's not unassailable for her to walk down the streets.

"Miss Hanuel, does anyone fetch you from work?" I asked her in doubt. She shook her head as 'no'.

"I walk by myself to my home, sir. My home is just 1.9km away and it only takes me 8 minutes to reach home," she responded yet, I was still edgy and worried. My heart didn't allow her to walk home alone.

"I'm heading home as well. I'll drop you on the way. It's not safe for a lady to walk down the streets alone." I persuaded her with an emotionless face trying my best to not show my concern.

"It's fine, Sir. I don't- "It's not fine! I'll drop you at your house. That's it!" I spoke out decisively and packed my belongings as well.

Both of us reached the parking spot where I parked my brand-new slick midnight black Lamborghini Urus. Her pupils dilated at the sight of my ideal car.

"Is this your car, sir?" Hanuel squawked in excitement as I gave her a slight nod. She must be mindless if she assumed me to be using a random car.  The engine of Lamborghini was gently reverberating.

Later, they're in the car, and Jungkook is driving them to her home. The silence is deafening as they drive in silence. Jungkook is focused on the road. He glances in the rearview mirror briefly, noticing that his secretary is quietly gazing out the window in thought.

"What's on your mind, Miss Hanuel? You seem to be engrossed with thoughts." I commented which startled and made her jolt and get back to the present moment.

"I'm alright, sir. May I know... Where are we going?" She was getting nervous. "To my house." I muttered under my breath while driving the car and keeping an eye on her.