The Pomp of a Superstar

The Boeing 747 private jet descended through thick clouds and landed at Los Angeles International Airport.

(The previous plot kept getting reviewed over and over, and every chapter had to be revised countless times. The originally planned, even more intense love-rivalry plot could only be painfully removed. Please understand.)

(The latest chapter is still under review. I don't know whether it will be released later.)

(The word count above was added after the update and revisions and is not included in the paid word count.)

In the private section of the jet, Kim Taeyeon and Im Yoon-ah sat on the sofa by the window, absentmindedly staring outside, their faces still flushed.

What had just happened was still pounding against their hearts.

Thinking back on it now, both of them only wanted to dig a hole and bury themselves in it.

Once the plane came to a steady stop on the runway, Lin Yuan walked over to the sofa in front of them. "We've arrived. We'll be separating shortly. Follow President Lee. I've arranged for staff to accompany you."

Seeing Lin Yuan act as though nothing had happened made Kim Taeyeon grit her teeth in irritation.

You really know how to pretend!

As expected of a scumbag with so many girlfriends—he was truly an old hand at handling this sort of thing.

Unlike Kim Taeyeon's righteous indignation, Im Yoon-ah beside her was much more rational.

She had long known that Lin Yuan was never short of women around him, yet even so, his appeal remained impossible to resist.

If he didn't have the flaw of being "promiscuous," how would we ever have had a chance to get close to him?

So that should have been an advantage instead.

Thus, Im Yoon-ah smiled and nodded. "Oppa, you've gone to so much trouble