☆Sugar ☆Park Seonghwa

46

3 months later

"He died?!"

I didn't known whether I should be happy or sad, I felt neither at that moment. I Never considered him as my father anyways, so his death meant nothing to me. I could now live freely, the company could either be mine or I could sell it off. Which was highly unlikely for me, seeing how I was so used to working there.  

Turning to Seonghwa, I just looked at him.

"So what are we going to do now?"

I questioned, genuinely confused.

"Well we can start planning the funeral, then start transferring the papers over to your name."

He said while pulling me into a back hug. The whole three months for me had been pretty hectic, the girl was found luckily. But I just had so many meetings and brand offerings to complete. 

Moments like this where me and Seonghwa were in our little own bubble relaxed me, I was able to just forget what was happening in my life for just a little bit. 

"Lets call Mark first to confirm this, the news might be lying you know..."

I felt him nodding on my shoulder. Waddling my way to the counter, I grabbed my phone and dialed Mark number.

-

"So he overdosed?"

I heard Mark hum. Sighing, I thought of all the things I could do In this situation. 

"Mark ill plan the funeral, and you can start transferring names. I hope the media won't cover this..."

Looking at the paper infant of me, I flipped over to read the next page. 

"Oh yeah, I think we can pass on the new Idea Mr. Lu gave us. It a pretty big step forward but if we succeed we can get huge gain into out company."

I signed the paper, placing it onto a random pile. 

"Okay, well lets hold this funeral privately and get it done by this week."

-

was it really just an overdose?

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