Hyun’s phone dings with a text from his bank asking him to confirm the amount you’re trying to spend on his credit card. He frowns, making a note to increase the limit as he approves the transaction, not liking the idea of you being held up at the store for something as silly as ten thousand dollars. He tunes out the boring meeting as he thinks about what you could have purchased, praying it’s something he’ll get to take off of you.

Nothing made him happier than knowing you were spending his money, it was why he insisted you quit the job that overworked and never appreciated you. The meeting is wrapping up when his assistant informs him that you’re waiting in his office and he’s headed for the door when the client approaches him. Hyun grits his teeth as he’s forced to endure her flirtatious small talk, a consequence of his handsome appearance that he’s accustomed to.

It helps to close deals, but it also drew unwanted attention like the hand on his chest. He excuses himself to check his phone, biting back a smile when he sees your message. Keep letting her touch you and I’m gonna come in there to drag her by her hair, it reads.

He glances up around the room, frowning when he doesn’t see you until he notices the red light of the camera in the corner. His office has the footage on his computer screen and you know all his passwords: your name & birthday. Hyun doesn’t hesitate to brush the woman’s hand off of him, directing her to his assistant without any care for her offended expression.

You’re sitting at his desk, watching his arrival on the computer with a furrow to your brow. Despite knowing he’s in for an argument, he loves how cute you look when you’re jealous!