Private Secretary - Chapter 22

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Private Secretary Episode 22

Since they had parked the car on an already narrow road, there was no room for the large truck to pass, so it seemed to have rushed by staying close.

Unfortunately, Kim Se-na had carelessly come out into that path.

Thud-!

A sharp pain surged through her shoulder as it collided directly with the ground.

She couldn’t move easily because of Kim Se-na who had fallen using her arm as a pillow.

Tae-san, who had been just refueling without expecting any accident at all, only came running in surprise after the incident occurred.

“Kim Se-na! Are you okay?”

This time too, it seemed only Kim Se-na was visible in Tae-san’s eyes.

Even though it was actually her side that hurt enough to break out in cold sweat every time she moved her shoulder.

Fortunately, thanks to Lee Seol holding and protecting her, Kim Se-na didn’t seem to be seriously injured.

If anything was hurt, it would be her palm that was slightly scraped.

“What happened here, Han Lee Seol.”

Tae-san, who helped Kim Se-na up, only quietly watched Lee Seol getting up from the ground by herself.

And with quite an angry face at that.

“I saved her from almost getting hit by the truck.”

“…What?”

“This kind of dangerous situation happens when you park your car on such a narrow road.”

“Han Lee Seol.”

Even while the two were arguing, Kim Se-na was busy leaning against Tae-san and calming her startled heart.

Lee Seol’s shoulder was also stiff, but she tried not to show her pain and boldly met Tae-san’s gaze.

“That’s right, Tae-san. The secretary saved me. I could hear the truck rushing very fast from behind. I was so surprised I couldn’t even dodge, and if it wasn’t for the secretary, I might have been hurt much worse, so please stop.”

They were a tearfully well-matched pair.

Lee Seol bowed to the two of them again, then turned around to go to her car.

“Han Lee Seol.”

She could hear Tae-san calling her name from behind, but she pretended not to hear and walked on.

She wanted to get away from here now. Her injured shoulder hurt terribly and she wanted to rest comfortably alone.

“Stop there.”

However, Tae-san didn’t give up and called Lee Seol again.

“Stop so I can check if you’re okay too.”

What’s the point of asking about my well-being now when you’ve only been taking care of Kim Se-na until now.

Lee Seol, who was boiling with anger inside, quickened her pace even more and got into her car.

She could see Tae-san approaching through the side mirror, but Lee Seol started the car as it was.

She couldn’t tell what expression Tae-san, who had stopped in that spot, was making.

This was just the maximum rebellion Lee Seol could manage.

Lee Seol drove looking only ahead, and only when she entered the road toward Seoul did she finally check her wounds.

Her left hand was scraped red and bleeding, and her left cheek was also scratched by the asphalt with blood droplets forming.

Her left shoulder ached stiffly, and her left knee didn’t seem to be in great condition either.

Even while returning home, Lee Seol sincerely thought she was fortunate to have protected her car.

If those two had borrowed her car and she had to go to the gas station to fill up gas while injured, her blood would have boiled backwards.

“Sigh, but why can’t I calm down like this.”

Usually Lee Seol didn’t hold grudges for long and had a personality that would positively get over bad situations.

But this time was different.

She kept replaying the earlier situation in her head, continuously reminding herself of anger and resentment.

She could have easily understood Tae-san giving the unreasonable order to buy gasoline from a distant place in the middle of the night.

It wasn’t the first or second time such things had happened. That was the contract condition from the beginning.

And as always, he had only tried to give Lee Seol money as an incentive for completing the difficult task.

But why was she so angry this time.

This wasn’t the first time he compensated with money, so why did she gladly accept it in the past but feel disgusted today.

No matter how much she thought about it, there was no reason to be this upset…

“Kim Se-na! Are you okay?”

Still, when she thought of Kang Tae-san who had obviously only helped Kim Se-na up when the two of them fell, her insides boiled again.

Lee Seol just gripped the innocent steering wheel tightly.

She wanted to hit her past self who had thought well of him just for the kindness anyone could show.

She realized too late, like a fool, that for Kang Tae-san, anyone who wasn’t Kim Se-na was just a supporting character.

“…How pathetic.”

As she slowly retraced and found the context of her emotions, her anger gradually subsided.

The emotion that emerged after her heart sank endlessly was wretchedness.

Unlike Kim Se-na, whom he wanted to protect because he liked her, it was heartbreaking that she was treated as someone who could be called when needed and then discarded.

Bitter water rose from inside to the point where she even felt helpless.

Finally, Lee Seol admitted it. That she had been jealous of Kim Se-na and had regarded her as an eyesore all this time.

She envied Kim Se-na who received his affection. So her own situation, which was not like that, felt relatively miserable.

“Ah, this is ridiculous.”

Only then did Lee Seol realize where the end of this complexly tangled emotion was pointing.

She had hoped it wouldn’t be that. When on earth had she given her heart to him.

When on earth had she started looking at him with different eyes.

Even after facing head-on the feelings she had pretended not to know and covered up, Lee Seol still couldn’t know the exact answer.

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While heading to Se-na’s house, Tae-san didn’t say much.

In fact, he didn’t have the leisure to converse with her at all.

It was because Han Lee Seol, who had left like that earlier, wouldn’t leave his mind.

Even when she had rolled on the ground holding Se-na, he had unconsciously raised his voice due to being flustered by the sudden incident.

But when he came to his senses, he deeply regretted his reflexive behavior of taking care of Se-na first.

Even though he knew well that his secretary wasn’t the type of person to thoughtlessly put others in danger.

“…”

That guilt became even heavier when he saw the clear wound on Lee Seol’s cheek.

He shouldn’t have let her go like that, but he couldn’t bring himself to approach her because her eyes looking at him contained anger and disgust.

As Se-na said, he shouldn’t have done that to Han Lee Seol.

Even if he had scolded her out of surprise at first because he didn’t know anything, he should have apologized immediately when he learned the whole story.

Yet his foolishness in not being able to do so kept weighing on his mind. He kept worrying about Lee Seol.

Did she arrive home safely. Were there any more serious injuries besides the visible wounds.

Since it was he who had called Lee Seol out in the middle of the night, Tae-san was certainly responsible for her injury.

‘Normally I would have compensated with sufficient money…’

However, judging by how she had firmly refused the money earlier, using that method again would likely only backfire.

Then how should he apologize to Han Lee Seol now.

While thinking about that the whole time, they entered Seoul.

“But you really picked a proper secretary. It’s rare to find someone with such strong loyalty these days.”

“…”

“What kind of secretary rushes over with gas in the middle of the night. You really need to properly compensate Secretary Han. That’s absolutely not an easy thing to do.”

Hearing Se-na’s words, the current situation became even clearer. He couldn’t let today pass like this.

He felt he would only be at peace if he went to find Lee Seol directly to apologize and see with his own eyes how badly she was hurt.

“…We’re here. You must have had a hard time today, so go in and rest well. Make sure to apply medicine to your wounds before sleeping.”

At those words, Se-na turned over her right palm that had been scraped when she fell.

Although blood was seeping out, it didn’t seem to be seriously injured enough to leave a scar.

“Well, this much is nothing. But are you just leaving? Come in and rest a bit. You must have had a hard time because of me too.”

“No. It’s late, so I should go.”

“Still, how can I just let you go like this. Come in and have a cup of tea before you go.”

Today, Se-na’s suggestion didn’t move his heart. More important matters were circling in his chest, and he only thought he needed to go quickly.

Beep-!

That’s when it happened. A vehicle parked in front of Se-na’s house honked briefly, and soon the driver got out.

It was Ryu Hwa-pyeong.

“Your prospective groom is over there.”

“….”

“Go and work things out. Don’t fight anymore.”

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