Chapter 468 – Whose Daughter Is Jena?

After having lunch with a heavy steak, we moved to the meeting place, a cafe. When we got there, Taeyeon took the lead and said confidently.

“Hey! Choose whatever you want to eat! I live!”

Haha! If you’re buying it, I’ll eat it without hesitation!”

“I’ll just make Americano. With ice.”

“I will do the same. What would you like to drink, Jiheon?”

“Me? I also just have an iced americano.”

“Mom! Mom! Then I ice too! Ice!”

“Yes, Iced Cocoa? Okay. I’ll buy you that.”

Excited to grease our boats, we went into the cafe a little noisily. At the counter, each of us ordered what we wanted to eat and tried to get a seat.

“Where would you like to sit? Should I join the table too?”

Tables in this cafe are maximally seated for 4 people. For the 6 of us to sit, it seemed better to combine the seats.

“It’s okay.”

However, Taeyeon shook her head and pointed to the table by the window and in the corner.

“You and I sit over there. Yena and the other kids sit elsewhere.”

“Uh? Why?”

“No.”

When I asked because I was curious, Taeyeon smiled as if it was absurd. Then she whispered softly so that Jena couldn’t hear her, and she told me why.

“Then are you going to make that bastard and Jena meet? And she came to see her daughter and I would be embarrassed if other women were present.”

But. No matter how stupid that bastard is, that would upset her. I don’t even mind

“Hmm, by the way. Calm.”

The Demon King, who had been quietly eavesdropping on our story, intervened.

“Maybe, if he approaches on his own, can I hit him once?”

“Can you?”

“Hmm, it works. OK.”

“Didn’t you ever say yes? No, don’t hit me when I approach you, hit me when I talk to you.”

“Okay.”

“I know what.”

The last words were what I said. I asked Taeyeon, who had forgotten her work spirit.

“No, can I say the police are beating people?”

Even at my point, Taeyeon shamelessly pointed at the demon king.

“What does it matter? Do I hit He hits me.”

Thanks to Taeyeon, the demon king confidently nodded his head.

“Right. Jim is beating you.”

“Then, while the speed is cool, arrest him and collect the results.”

“Hmm?!”

“How nice.”

“Anything bad?!”

While Mawang and Taeyeon were talking, the coffee we ordered earlier came out. Americano, the easiest to make, came out first, and Mina handed it to us.

“Taeyeon, Jiheon. Get it here.”

“Oh, thank you.”

“Thank you, Minah.”

“No. Please also take Saehee.”

“Ah yes. Thanks sister.”

After receiving the coffee, Taeyeon gave instructions to the girls who were still standing in front of the counter.

“Me and Jiheon are going to the table over there? So, you guys sit somewhere else and watch me.”

“Um, okay.”

“All right. I even got coffee, but I have to give it to you.”

“Yes, I understand.”

When they nodded her head, Taeyeon bent her back and met her eyes with her daughter.

“Yena.”

“Yes, Mom.”

“Mom Jiheon has something to say to Uncle, so she will stay away from me for a while. Because she’ll be over there mom?”

As she spoke, she pointed to her table where she said she was going to sit with me earlier, and went on again.

“So, get along well with your sisters. Stay quiet Understand?”

“Huh! I’ll stay with my sisters!”

“Okay. It’s nice, our Yena. It’s yena Whose daughter is Yena?”

“Mommy daughter!”

“Yes, Yena is my mother’s daughter.”

Taeyeon, who was copying her example and words, stroked her daughter’s hair with her lovely gaze. Her eyes were different but similar to when Yena was scolded for talking loudly with her demon lord.

Taeyeon, who had been stroking her hair for a while, withdrew her touch and stood up from her seat. Then she looked at me and said,

“Hey. Let’s go.”

“Huh.”

The look in her eyes as she spoke to me was a little sad. I nodded her head earnestly and took a sip of Americano.

“Then let’s go with our luggage.”

“Yena. Shall we go over there and play with the older sisters now?”

“Uh, I haven’t had Cocoa yet?”

“I will take it, Yena. Go first.”

My girlfriends and Yena headed to a table in the corner,

“Hey. Follow me.”

“I’m going.”

Taeyeon and I went to her window.

Arriving at the window seat, we sat facing each other. But later on, Taeyeon moved next to her because I was worried about it.

“Hey. What?”

When she saw me sitting next to her, Taeyeon put on a puzzled expression.

“Why are you sitting here?”

She told her why I had to sit here.

“The kid will come later. Are you going to sit side by side with that baby? Don’t like me too So you should sit like this.”

“Then, when that bastard comes later, you can change seats.”

“Oh, I hate it. Bothered. If I have to change anyway, I’ll just sit here.”

“… Ha, yes, you crazy bastard.”

It was Taeyeon who cursed at me, but she didn’t look that bad. Rather, it seemed a little better to drink coffee with the corner of her mouth raised.

“Well, I should have added syrup.”

After taking a sip of the iced americano, Taeyeon muttered in a voice mixed with a sigh.

“Haa, you look like a fucking idiot.”

“Huh? What?”

“Just everything. It’s my problem, but it’s the same as the one you guys brought along. Yena could be hurt, but she was brought along too.”

“What are you thinking about?”

“Yes? Didn’t I think I would have hit you instead of thinking about it?”

“Why is it suddenly like that?”

She let Taeyeon try to hit me, even as a joke. She then explained to her that the idea was a misunderstanding, as she lowered her fist in her hearing.

“Why are you bringing them? They can’t drag anyone. Me too. Did they come? I came today because I wanted to come and help you.”

“…”

“And didn’t you ask them to come so you wouldn’t hurt Jena? Not bringing her out is the best way, but if you’re a mother, you can score 81 points, if not 100 points.”

“What dogs, the baby.”

My words seemed to comfort him somewhat. Taeyeon smiled and shoved my shoulder.

“What is 81 points? Vaguely. Just make it 80 points.”

“No. That’s 81 points. I can’t yield.”

“Why? No, he is strict in a strange place?”

Taeyeon, who had been laughing at me, turned her attention elsewhere. The place she was looking at was, of course, the table where Jena was.

“Sisters! You know me, I wore a princess dress at home earlier!”

“Oh, did you? Then it must have been very pretty, right?”

“Yes! But, you don’t want to wear that.”

“Okay? My brother, or my uncle, said that? Why did you say that?”

“Come, uncle. I was so pretty that only you said you wanted to see me! So don’t wear it outside!”

“It is also Jiheon. I think I will need counseling later.”

“I will say so.”

“I’ll make it darker later. Thick.”

“!”

At Mina’s last words, she hurriedly turned her head. Even so, I could clearly feel the eyes of the girlfriends staring at me.

“Under!”

Seeing me like this, Taeyeon laughed and said it was fun.

“No, do you not know if this bastard is a poor bastard or what he is doing?”

“What am I?”

“Shut up and have a coffee, you asshole.”

“You have your own child right there, are you swearing at each other?”

“I told you to shut up.”

The girls I grumbled at Taeyeon tried to raise her fist like she was about to hit. But before that, the smile planted on her lips disappeared as someone entered the cafe.

“Uh.”

“Uh?”

Her gaze moved to follow where Taeyeon, who had a hard face, was looking. Then she noticed a familiar face she had seen the other day standing at the entrance of the cafe.

“…”

She was that kid Wearing round glasses, he found me sitting next to her Taeyeon. Then she came over to us with her face hard as if she was nervous.

As he approached, the women sitting separately noticed that they had arrived as well. Demon King, Sehee, and Minah looked at us with sharp eyes.

“… Sister.”

The calf finally arrived and, out of nowhere, knelt down on her knees.

Dump!

“Sorry. I’m sorry. I was wrong.”

Due to this action, the inside of the cafe was a bit noisy. It was the weekend lunchtime, so the people in the crowd were surprised to see the bastard on his knees.

“…”

Unlike those guests, Taeyeon was calm. Unlike what she said to Jena earlier, she told her to stand up in a cold tone.

“Okay, get up.”

“I have committed a mortal sin. Sister. I’m really sorry. I’m serious.”

“It’s okay. I didn’t come here to apologize to you today. Wake up. You see people.”

“… Sister.”

A reassuring smile bloomed on her lips. Watching that made me realize again what a pathetic bastard he is.

What Taeyeon just said did not mean that she would forgive her. Her words were full of emotion that she would not accept no matter how much she apologized.

“… Hello.”

Not knowing that, he got up and greeted me with relief.

“Ah, yes.”

Since he had never made a good impression on me, I just nodded and pointed to the seat across from him.

“Sit.”

“Yes. Excuse me then.”

He abandoned Taeyeon and Yena and spoke politely about the splash and sat across from us. Then, looking around as if this situation was awkward, he said.

“Oh, but, sister. She said she was bringing the child. Didn’t you bring him?”

It was absurd. The album Taeyeon gave me that day had photos of Jena in it. Even though he should have seen it, he didn’t recognize Yena, who was sitting right there.

“… Hey.”

Taeyeon, who thought the same thing as me, narrowed her eyebrows and quietly got angry.

“What are you saying you did well?”