PRECIPITOUS

When Vante and Jungkook heard Little Do-Yun's little voice, they turned to face him. The tiny child blinked many times, watching the two adults with naive enjoyment.

'Eh, what are they doing?'

*awkward silence*

The room was silent for a few seconds. Vante and Jungkook froze in their seats, embarrassed that Little Do-Yun saw them in that situation. Nobody dared to speak first.

Vante was on top of Jungkook's half-naked body. His tummy was crushed on his dick, which was only covered with a towel. Vante's right cheek was now lying on Jungkook's solid chest.

Jungkook, on the other hand, was grasping Vante's right hand while his left hand rested on Jungkook's powerful belly. This was why he stopped Vante from moving, since his hand was only a few inches from his dick

"Dad? Mr. V... Why are you wrestling so early this morning? "Can't you do it at the gym?" Little Do-Yun inquired innocently, giving them a perplexed expression. According to Do-Yun, Vante appeared to be keeping Jungkook down on the ground.

Vante breathed a sigh of relief since Do-Yun did not overthink. He merely grinned sheepishly at him and added, "We are just trying to do some morning exercise."

Jungkook narrowed his eyes at him but kept mute. He was unsure if his kid would accept Vante's alibi. However, it is wiser not to speak another word.

"Get off me now," Jungkook simply said to Vante.

Without looking into his eyes, Vante gently and carefully stood up, as if nothing had occurred. He avoided gazing in Jungkook's direction, regretting his decisions. He should not have arrived. Now he had enraged the Devil again.

Meanwhile, sensing his father's displeasure, Do-Yun seized Vante's hand. "Mr. V, I was meant to drop by your room after greeting my father. Since you are already here, I ask you to join me downstairs for breakfast."

Vante seized the opportunity to save himself from the Devil's fury. "Yes, dear. Let's go downstairs. I am hungry."

Vante swiftly dragged Little Do-Yun to the door, leaving Jungkook behind.

Do-Yun cast one more glance at his father before returning his focus to Vante. He questioned why Vante entered his father's room and fell on top of his father's half-naked body.

The young tyke was aware that only his Uncle Yoongi, Butler Sunghyon, and himself were permitted to enter his father's chamber.

After leaving Jungkook's chamber, Do-Yun respectfully inquired of Vante, who was quite intrigued. "Aside from morning exercise, Mr. V, what were you doing inside my Dad's room?"

Vante's lips twisted up in an uneasy smile before responding to Do-Yun's inquiry. "I delivered your Dad's breakfast."

Do-Yun couldn't stop himself from smiling broadly. He admired Vante's audacity and bravery. Nobody would dare to enter his father's chamber without his consent. Jungkook's father's look indicated that he was disappointed and outraged by Vante's conduct.

"Mr. V, you and Dad look cute together," Do-Yun said, grinning. He was overjoyed that, aside from his father's subordinate, someone was attempting to approach and communicate with his cold and distant father.

'I'm delighted I brought him to the mansion!' Do-Yun contributed his ideas.

Vante could only give Do-Yun a fake grin, since he had no idea what he was thinking. 'What's adorable about us? Nothing! That person and I are incompatible.'

But a blush had spread over his cheeks as he remembered Jungkook's wonderful and attractive figure. He did not anticipate the Devil to have such great attributes!

'That is shocking!' Vante placed his free hand to his chest. He could feel his heart thumping quickly. It was still palpitating even now. He could not forget what he had seen in that chamber.

'Damn! I can't unsee that!' he complained inwardly, pursing his lips.

Back in Jungkook's chamber, the Devil had finished putting on clothing. He was still irritated because someone had barged into his room.

'That man kept crossing the line!'

Jungkook tightened his teeth, remembering what had transpired. He felt ashamed as well since a lean man had just thrown him to the ground. Vante's sudden onslaught caught him off guard.

He pondered where he had learnt those techniques. He appeared to be an adept in fist-to-fist combat. He had superb reflexes and was powerful for a normal man.

"Maybe letting him stay here was the wrong decision," Jungkook whispered, massaging the gap between his brows with his thumb and fingers.

He then turned to the bedside table. His breakfast, which Vante had delivered, was still untouched. He then took a long breath.

Jungkook didn't really believe what he said last night. He felt obliged to him, knowing that he had protected Do-Yun from harm. With that, he agreed to let him remain for a bit. However, he would still conduct an inquiry to see whether Vante was speaking the truth.

Jungkook grabbed his phone and phoned Yoongi's number. After a few rings, the connection was connected, and Yoongi could be heard on the other end of the line. "Boss? Do you have an assignment for me?

Yoongi could immediately tell Jungkook had something essential to convey to him. Perhaps another mission or duty!

"Yoongi, look into the people who got involved with Vante Scarlet. Determine who among them has the motive to kill him. Send someone to the Lotte Hotel to investigate Vante's claimed suicide attempt."

Yoongi was startled for a second. He was shocked that his boss was paying more attention to this weird individual. Jungkook would never get involved in someone else's personal affairs. But now he was asking his right-hand man to do things related to this man.

"Sir, are you saying that there might be a foul play regarding Mr. V's alleged suicide attempt?"

"No. I simply want to know if he is lying to me or not."

Yoongi: "..."

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