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His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss
🍒Chapter 1🍒
By Authoress Rita
Settings: Korean- American tale
© Do not copy❌
†🍒{Beauty goddess}🍒†
JASMINE'S POV,
→ KIM'S MANSION.
‘Buzz! Buzz!’ Came the sound of the alarm.
I tapped it hard, rolling over to continue sleeping.
“Wake up Unnie (Elder Sister)” Yoon- ji, my Lil sis called out.
“No! Get off my bed and allow me to sleep” I muttered audibly as she frowned.
“You wanna be late for school, Fine! Sleep... You didn't even check the time to see that it's 6:30” Yoon- ji snapped as she left my room.
“6:30! Oh my gosh! I've gotta prepare for school” I said before running into the bathroom.
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Few minutes later...
I walked out of the bathroom, my ironed uniform was already placed on the bed by my nanny, Hana.
“Good morning Miss Kim” Hana greeted, facing me.
“Good morning Mrs Hana” I greeted back with a smile.
“Oh my sweet baby! Get dressed for school, breakfast is ready” She simply said as I pecked her cheeks.
Picking up my uniform, I dashed into the wardrobe where I dressed up. I stepped out and wore my shoes while Mrs Hana packed my long, silky hair into a ponytail.
Sorry for the late introduction, my name is Jasmine Kim, the first daughter of the Kim family, I'm a student of Kyungbock high, Seoul.
That's right, I'm a half Korean and Half American. My family moved back to Korea five years ago and the journey and my stay here has been great.
From the people to their foods. Back to the story...
“Good morning Mom and Dad” I greeted, sitting down at the dinning.
“Good morning Angel” Mr Kim, my dad greeted back.
“Good morning Sweetie” Mum greeted.
“C'mon, start eating before your food gets cold, Unnie” Yoon-ji grinned and I nodded.
* Some minutes later...
“C'mon out Yoon- ji, What's keeping you inside?” I asked.
“Coming Unnie” Yoon- ji said and stepped out almost immediately. We got into the car as the driver drove off.
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→ KYUNGBOCK HIGH.