The Lost Feeling 2
The Unexpected Event

A mirror shows how he is. Her face was as beautiful as yesterday and yesterday. Nothing has changed about him other than his feelings. What he saw last night, he always expected to be a nightmare.

Though well-intentioned, Hyunjae's actions almost perfectly make Lazel fall into it. Like dust blowing in the wind, that is how he truly feels. It is difficult to say but clearly engraved in the mind and also the heart.

Drrta!!

He looked at the cell phone on the table.

"..............." Like deaf, he did not respond to the call.

He believes that kindness is not everything. Sometimes the good feeling is too far away to make someone who feels it fly and fall because of reality.

Foreign numbers were often used in Overseas, hotels, as well as Hyunjae's condition which he should not have seen. All of these are regrets in his life.

After preparing, Lazel had already confirmed everything directly. That will solve everything quickly and then return to the old life. And began to think about his future plans to deal with Hyunjae's kindness.

...◇• •◇...

In accordance with the agreement he made previously with William. Lazel asked for a private meeting to discuss serious matters.

How many times he tried to forget that memory was still embedded in his mind. He should have known that the sad position here was himself. Abandoned by the person he once loved for the first time, then abandoned again by the two figures who mean a lot to his life.

Lazel is nothing more than a pathetic woman. Compared to selfish and high prestige. He better be grateful if there are still people who care about him even though it is based on pity. Because leaning on anything he still will not be able to make his sister sad again.

What then? What is the right answer for Lazel is to accept and live it even though his own feelings are victimized?

"Miss Lazel?"

"Miss Lazel?"

"Lazels."

"H-Huh?! What's the matter Hyun-m-I mean Mr. William."

"Are you okay?"

"Y-Yes, I'm sorry to daydream at an important time like this."

"Haha! Let's just say it's a normal meeting between two friends."

His overly focused thoughts on Hyunjae made him unconscious that he was currently with William to cancel the central stock making.

William J's. Holbert II's. The man was very friendly, even his position was the same or equivalent as Hyunjae. Lazel himself could not predict it. But in his own view, William is a good listener man. Even when he began to listen to his interlocutors he never stopped looking at both eyes and nodded his head as without understanding all the explanations that others had said to him.

"So, what do you want to say?"

...◇• •◇...

"Lazel hasn't raised my call this morning. Is she as busy as it is to forget her own husband?"

The atmosphere outside looks bright, so many residents choose to walk and enjoy the scenery or phenomenon of the sky. But until now Hyunjae has not taken himself out of the room to do refreshing.

What he is more worried about is the condition of Lazel who is currently having a meeting with William to cancel what he has been living and he dreams.

Hyunjae threw his body onto the sofa and placed his phone beside his head while trying to get a call answer from Lazel.

^^^"What's the matter?"^^^

"A long time! I've been calling you repeatedly."

^^"I'm busy. Don't you know for yourself what if I'm not here to play or relax."^^^

"H-Hm. But I miss you."

On top of an asphalt with certain carvings of talented artists. There his steps had stopped and changed his expression a little hollow.

His left hand held the phone with his strong grip.

"Yuky."

^^^"What's the matter?"^^^

"I'm going to take a flight to Europe right now."

^^^"E-Eh!! That's-so soon!"^^^

"I want to come back soon, is that wrong?"

^^^"Of course it's wrong - I don't mean you can come back, hurry up!"^^^

"..............." his head was bent down with an indecipherable look. "After I arrive, you can do what you want." He said and just turned off the call.

...◇• •◇...

Since half an hour ago, the rowed man had never sat down casually. Since contacting Lazel, the woman had more often not said anything sharp.

This of course became the center of Hyunjae's attention. What happened to Lazel. How could he change so much and slowly cool down again.

Lazel sped up the process and Beniat went straight to France to meet his client. This made Hyunjae look happy, because he did not need to linger away from him.

And one more thing was, Lazel said that Hyunjae would be free to do what if he had come back. Which means no rejection.

Here, Hyunjae's mindset was centered on something he was so eager to do. It was very different from what Lazel himself thought.

Inevitably, he must be patient until the day comes, where Lazel will allow himself to do what he wants.

"But... What does that mean??"

...◇• •◇...

Plans that he has carefully arranged must inevitably be canceled. Just yesterday he arrived in America, but on the same day he had to fly again to Paris. The time he set aside the day before resuming the flight was eventually cancelled. After all, it was impossible for him to stay at rest with this kind of mind.

"The journey is still quite far, my work there also does not have to be immediately finished," Lazel untied his hair until it decomposes freely. "At a time like this, he also did not get interference from anyone."

The green-shirted woman stood up from her seat and clasped her suitcase.

"It's lucky for me to get a plane ticket all of a sudden."

"Miss Lazel!"

"????"

A foreign-language call made him reflect.

A yellow-haired pre with full clothes walked hurriedly towards him, "Master William?"

"Haah... I still can't believe it, how could you just undo this? The business is almost over." Obviously William who came to himself just to discuss things that have passed.

Helaan breath sounds soft, he membaiki standing position correctly and then bent his body.

"I'm sorry, this is our decision. Especially Mr. Hyunjae's decision."

"We're not meeting formally, at least consider us to be"

"Even though I am His Wife, yet I am no more than his subordinate. In the presence of an important person like you won't change anything, including my modesty." Obviously with a friendly face.

"Huft. Sorry if it's like forcing. I'm admitting that you are a worker who is not playing around. Even though you are a woman. But still can think of the direction of the stock."

"Hahaha.thank you for the compliment. Then I'm sorry to go."

"Alright careful. Give my regards to Mr. Hyunjae."

"Good."

The woman showed her back which looked a little wide.

Both of his hands clung to his waist and stared at Lazel's departure from the distance, "huft. A beautiful woman seems to have a husband."

...◇• •◇...

Without anyone's help, he lifted the heavy red suitcase alone while stepping on the stairs that went straight into the plane.

"Miss Lazel, I'll bring it." One of the flight attendants approached her and grabbed Lazel's suitcase and helped lift her up onto the plane.

"Hm? You know me?"

"Haha of course, this plane is specifically VIP. We will look for one by one faces that are distinctive or that are not foreign to us. Unknowingly one of the passengers of this plane is a great businessman who is almost recognized by the whole world." The steward continued to speak at length non-stop. But Lazel enjoyed it a little because lately he was quite stressed with some things.

"Haha~ is just a pleasantries. You should have told Hyunjae that."

The steward dressed in black gold also gave Lazel help to put his suitcase on top.

"You helped a lot, thank you."

"Together, glad to help you."

Now after waiting for a while finally the plane began to move. Lazel had only shown his appearance openly. But after the plane was filled with passengers, he began to cover himself or more clearly disguise his identity. Because anyone who would know her would probably try to keep their image in front of Young Miss from the largest company in the center of Korea.

"Whoa... Lazle Pietra. He has so much affirmation in every word of his sentence." The person who got the number sitting next to him began to speak for himself, even more so if the discussion led to Lazel.

"..............." from his flat face alone Lazel had guessed that this would happen. But for now he does not need to do anything but listen to the woman express his feelings about Lazel.

"I can't believe that a rude woman would likely serve as one of the youngest Misses in the entire company. But it's pretty cool."

At first glance he glanced sideways through the reflection of the small mirror screen he was holding.

"A girl? A teenager? Or is..."

"Damn it! I wish I could meet him."

"Meet me? What's for..."

...◇• •◇...

"Hm. he's not famous enough. But why does one seem to expose themselves so rarely on Social Media?"

It seemed almost at the beginning of the flight the woman beside him did not stop to speak. Moreover, expressing all his outpouring of heart in front of the owner of the name.

Actually Lazel also did not feel disturbed or insinuated by his sentence. What he says about himself is a fact. But Lazel still can not be sure, the woman was on his side? Community Parties? Or the one who has a mind of his own?

Sometimes everyone has a different view and also has a different word delivery. Therefore, Lazel did not care about anyone who told himself about evil. After all, she herself felt that she was not a good woman at all.

"Lazels? Isn't she just Mr. Hyunjae's mistress?"

"!!!!"

"Seriously?!"

"of course! Don't you know how long they've been married? As a respectable family should the successor already have to occupy his position. But until now I have never heard anything other than conflicts and stock issues."

"Damn it! What is!-"

"????" All eyes were on the woman sitting beside the window with a look of dislike. But someone who was on his side managed to silence his mouth so as not to say anything else that could trigger a commotion. Especially now that they are on the plane.

"!!!!" On the other hand, the woman who got a hug from the palm of another person was very surprised not to play when she saw who was sitting next to her.

The silver-haired woman let go of her hand and made the young woman sit quietly.

"N-Miss Lazel?!" Say it with both cheeks flushed.