Dilemma

64.

Taehyung lifted his head and gazed at the woman who was as radiant and beautiful as ever in front of him. His voice quivered slightly, but there were some things he could not talk about. "Lisa, Jeon Family is not the place for you..."

"Big Brother Kim, Jungkook and I are married!"

Lisa agitatedly interrupted Taehyung .

She knew that he had noticed the Jeon Family's hostility, and perhaps after tonight, all the prestigious and aristocratic families in Luo Hai would know that the Jeon Family's Third Young Mistress was not doted on...

Even if Jungkook could protect her for a moment, he could not protect her forever!

Moreover, Jungkook was not a lifesaver to her!

Back then, he had chosen to be indifferent to her suffering. He had secretly allowed it all to happen and even personally orchestrated it. Being subjected to grievances and ousted by the Jeon Family today should not even be compared to those afflictions?

Nonetheless, words of advice to leave should not have come from Jungkook's buddy.

After all, Taehyung was just a bystander.

He was innocent and was someone to be treated kindly.

Even if Jungkook was his buddy, he would still come to no good end offending him. Lisa would not want to incriminate others...

"I know how to handle my affairs well." "Brother Kim, I appreciate your kindness."

Lisa's tone was polite but alienated. Her attitude pained Taehyung , but he had no outlet to vent it out.

He watched Lisa closely. This woman's determined gaze defeated him.

Taehyung lowered his voice and sincerely said, "The Mu Family are now in ruins, and there are only very few people you can rely on. If you ever need any help, I hope you'd think of me first..."

Lisa smiled faintly. Her delicate, small face pink was like a blossoming peach, her clear onyx eyes looked misty. Her voice was a little choked, but she tried to maintain her calmness.

"Thank you, Big Brother Kim. I don't blame you at all, but I truly thank you from the depth of my heart!" "If it wasn't for your accompaniment and encouragement during those two years, I suppose you won't be seeing the Lisa who's standing in front of you now."

"Now that I've been released from prison, please allow me to make my own decision on how to proceed." "Rest assured, if I have any difficulties in the future, I'll still treat you as my brother..."

Taehyung's eyes reddened. He managed a smile and nodded. Reaching into his pocket, he took out a business card and passed it to Lisa, "If there's anything, feel free to call me."

Lisa looked at that golden card glittering under the light. She was slow to react and did not move.

"I think Young Master Kim's business card should just be passed to me."

Jungkook's tall figure suddenly emerged from the shadows, and his hand reached out to take away the card from Taehyung's hand.

Lisa did not react in time, and she was embraced by Jungkook in his arms.

Jungkook's strength was shockingly strong as if he was going to snap her thin waist, causing Lisa to breathe in difficulty.

"Jungkook , let go..." she muttered in a low voice.

Lisa was obviously hurt. Her small hands struggled for a while, but the other party was indifferent, and the oppressive exploitation irritated her very much!

When Taehyung saw Jungkook appearing, he was shocked by his overpowering attitude.

Seeing Lisa's face flushing red, Taehyung's repressed and deep voice sounded, "Jungkokk, you shouldn't be treating Lisa like this..."

"She's my wife! "Is Young Master Kim teaching me how to treat my wife?"

Jungkook's 's deep and narrow phoenix-like eyes darkened. His gaze was like a ferocious beast about to make an attack, tearing its prey into pieces the very next second...

Lisa was afraid that Jungkook would be angry with him and quickly said to Taehyung , "Big Brother Kim, just go. You can't do anything about this."

"Taehyung , did you hear that?" "This is something between us husband and wife. Even if you're my brother, you should steer clear of ambiguity!" "Understand?"

Jungkook 's tone was very light. No expression could be seen on his handsome face under the glare of the light in the corridor, but the oppressive aura was in no way reduced. Underneath the peaceful and quiet appearance was probably surges of tidal waves...