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EP.115 A Well-Prepared Table 

On the promised weekend evening, I stood with Lizetta in front of Kang Juyeong’s apartment. 

When I’d visited before, this apartment had seemed quite grand, but after seeing the dazzling lobby of a top-tier building, the corridor of this old apartment, with its faint smell of peeling paint, now felt unfamiliar. 

Ding-dong  

After I rang the bell, cheerful footsteps approached and the front door opened. 

“Welcome, Hyunseong!” 

It was Kang Juyeong, beaming with a bright smile. 

As soon as she saw me at the door, she couldn’t hide her joy. 

But the moment her gaze landed on Lizetta standing behind me, I caught a subtle, icy crack in her smile. 

“…It’s been a while, Lizetta?” 

It was a standard greeting, but there was a sharp undertone of “why did you bring her along?” 

Despite the frosty jealousy, Lizetta bowed with her usual calm. 

“It’s been a while, Team Leader Kang Juyeong. Thank you for inviting me tonight.” 

“I didn’t exactly invite you too, Lizetta. Well, don’t just stand there come in.” 

Juyeong tossed out the words curtly, then quickly raised her voice as if nothing had happened. 

“Mincheol! Assistant Lee is here!” 

From down the hall, hurried footsteps approached. 

“Oh, Assistant Lee! Welcome!” 

Her husband Mincheol, oblivious to his wife’s dark mood, greeted me with genuine warmth. 

His eyes, as always, were full of pure goodwill and gratitude. 

“Yes, sir. Have you been well?” 

“I’ve been fine. Please, come in. My wife has finished preparing dinner.” 

Following Mincheol’s lead, Lizetta and I stepped inside. 

As we entered, Juyeong glanced back and shot me a look a blatant, heated signal that she was really looking forward to tonight. 

I smiled back and followed them into the kitchen. 

The four of us sat around the table, busy with steaming dishes being passed around. 

Juyeong had clearly put her all into it; the spread was a true feast. 

“How’s the new job? Is it going well?” 

“I’m still getting used to it, but the coworkers are great, so it’s a good place.” 

She’d seemed down during the last project, but now that she was working again, her confidence seemed to have returned. 

“By the way, Assistant Lee, where have you been? My wife worried about you so much when she couldn’t reach you.” 

Mincheol tried to break the ice with a hearty laugh. 

“Oh, come on. When did I ever do that?” 

Juyeong playfully scolded her husband, but kept glancing at me. 

She was dressed more casually than usual, but the deep neckline and short skirt made her intentions obvious. 

“Haha, I’ve just been busy. Lately, moving has been taking up all my time.” 

“Moving?” 

Mincheol sounded surprised, and even Juyeong, who’d been serving food, turned her attention to me. 

“Yes. Not far, just… I’ve lived in my current place a long time, and the noise between floors has gotten really bad.” 

“Ah, I saw that on the news good idea. Have you found a place?” 

“Yes, I just went to see some places a few days ago. At Isang Felice.” 

Both Mincheol and Juyeong’s eyes widened. 

“Isang Felice? Isn’t that the most expensive place in Isang City?” 

“Yeah, well, I got lucky with some coin investments. That’s actually the main reason I decided to move.” 

I shrugged, and Mincheol couldn’t hide his envy. 

“Coin investments, huh. I’m hopeless with that stuff, but you young people really know your way around.” 

“I was just lucky.” 

“Don’t be so modest luck is a skill too. Still, I’m jealous. When you finish moving, please invite us over.” 

“Of course. I’ll host next time.” 

Given all I’d received and would receive from them just a meal wouldn’t be enough. 

As Mincheol laughed, he turned to Lizetta. 

“By the way, what’s your relationship with Lizetta? Are you… dating?” 

“Mincheol! That’s a bit much!” 

Juyeong tried to stop him, but Mincheol’s eyes sparkled with genuine curiosity. 

As silence fell, Lizetta quietly put down her utensils and nodded. 

“No, nothing like that. I’m just Hyunseong’s loyal mai ” 

“Ahem! Ahem!” 

I quickly cut her off and wrapped my arm around her waist. 

“Yes, yes, we’re dating, just as you said. Right, Lizetta?” 

I nudged her, and after a brief pause, she nodded. 

“Yes. I’m Hyunseong’s girlfriend.” 

Her mechanical tone made the mood awkward for a moment, but oblivious Mincheol just laughed. 

“Haha! You two make a great couple. I guess this is a double date, then?” 

While Mincheol was delighted, Juyeong pouted at me from across the table. 

Her reaction made me glad I’d brought Lizetta. 

“Dear, let’s talk about what we discussed before… with Assistant Lee.” 

Juyeong quickly changed the subject, and Mincheol slapped his knee. 

“Oh! Right, I almost forgot.” 

What’s this? 

“Assistant Lee, do you have any plans at the end of July or early August?” 

“End of July, early August? No, nothing yet. Why?” 

“If you’re free, would you like to go to the beach with us?” 

“…The beach?” 

I tilted my head, and he continued with a sheepish smile. 

“Yes, now that I’m working again, I want to do something nice for my wife, and she has some free time too.” 

“Wouldn’t it be awkward for me to join a couple’s trip?” 

“Not at all! We owe you so much.” 

Thanks to the hypnosis app, his trust in me was rock solid. 

“Speaking of which, did those lessons I gave you help?” 

I asked, and Mincheol glanced at Juyeong before answering. 

“Actually, since my business trip, I haven’t been able to… I’m so tired after work, I just fall asleep.” 

While he smiled awkwardly, I felt a foot slide up my thigh under the table. 

The soft touch through the stockings stroked my crotch. 

When I looked up, Juyeong was resting her chin on her hand, smiling seductively at me. 

Oh ho. 

“Ahem. Anyway, what do you think, Assistant Lee? If you’re interested…” 

“Oh, yes. You mean the beach?” 

The beach, huh… 

A trip after all these problems are solved doesn’t sound bad. 

…Wait, is this a death flag? 

I quickly shook off the thought and replied. 

“What a coincidence. I was just talking with Lizetta about going somewhere.” 

“Oh, really? How about you, Lizetta? Do you like the beach?” 

Lizetta, who’d been quietly eating, looked up. 

“The beach… Yes. I’d like to see it in person.” 

“Haha! You sound like someone who’s never seen the sea.” 

His offhand comment hit a little too close to home. 

As I coughed and agreed, there was a clatter. 

“Oh my, Hyunseong.” 

With a dull sound, Juyeong covered her lips in surprise. 

“I dropped my fork. I think it rolled over to you. Could you pick it up?” 

“You could do it yourself. Why ask him?” 

“No, it’s fine. I’m closer, so I should pick it up.” 

Playing the innocent junior, I slid under the table. 

Hmm? 

As I reached for the fork, Juyeong’s foot dragged it closer to her. 

What’s this game? 

When I looked up, I saw sure enough a secret garden beneath her short skirt. 

And the underwear… 

Only a small piece of cloth covered the most important part, the rest was just strings, showing off her ripe fruit. 

“What’s wrong, Assistant Lee? Is there something weird under the table?” 

“Nothing. The fork rolled pretty far. I’ll have to reach in a bit more…” 

“If it’s too much, just come up. We can get another fork.” 

But as she slowly spread her legs like a predator, I almost laughed. 

“No, no. Someone could step on it. Just a bit more…” 

After a bit of back-and-forth, I slowly pushed my face into her skirt. 

The faint sweet scent seemed to paralyze my brain. 

Her husband was right there, and I was tasting his wife at his feet. 

How depraved and thrilling. 

Slurp♥ Lick♥ 

“Mm.” 

As I flicked my tongue at her entrance, Juyeong’s legs trembled. 

“What’s wrong, honey?” 

“Sorry, I bumped into the team leader’s leg. Are you okay?” 

“Yes, yes… I’m fine…♥” 

As I made my excuse, Juyeong forced herself to ask Lizetta a question. 

“Lizetta, what do you do in your free time?” 

“I usually do chores… Lately, I’ve been learning martial arts.” 

“Martial arts? Oh, you mean self-defense?” 

“Something like that.” 

With his attention on Lizetta, I boldly explored further. 

I parted her soft flesh with my tongue and circled her hidden pearl. 

The sticky nectar was sweeter than honey. 

“Hngh, hnn…♥” 

Juyeong gripped her thighs, desperately stifling her moans. 

The thrill of being pleasured by another man with her husband right there made her body burn. 

“Assistant Lee, you’re taking a while. Did you find gold down there? Haha.” 

Realizing it was getting risky, I reluctantly stopped, wiped my mouth, grabbed the fork, and returned to my seat. 

“Haha, sorry. The fork must have grown legs. Here it is, team leader.” 

Panting, Juyeong looked up at me with wet eyes. 

“Th-thank you…♥” 

She took the fork and left to wash it. 

“Your cooking is always amazing, team leader. I’d love to try more.” 

“I’m glad. My wife put in extra effort since you were coming.” 

As she returned, licking her lips, she looked at me. 

There’s plenty more food, so look forward to it… haah♥ 

That sultry voice made me look forward to tasting her other “dishes” as I continued eating. 

After that, the meal continued, and talk of the trip picked up steam. 

Swept up in the mood, Mincheol drank quickly and his face soon turned red. 

Seeing her husband’s state, Juyeong gently suggested, 

“Mincheol, you’ve had enough. Why not go to bed? You have work tomorrow.” 

She sounded caring, but to me, it sounded like she was hurrying him off. 

“Mm, maybe I should…” 

“I’ll clean up. You go ahead.” 

“Oh, Assistant Lee, it’s late. Why not stay over?” 

“Huh? Oh, no, I couldn’t after all this food…” 

I gave a token refusal. 

“Don’t worry. You can use my old room with Lizetta. I’ll head in first.” 

With that, Mincheol yawned and went to the bedroom. 

Click. 

As soon as the door closed, I stood and went to Juyeong. 

When I pulled her into my arms, she tried to push me away. 

“W-wait, Hyunseong. Let me clean up first…” 

“You tempted me first. You just want to be in my arms.” 

“B-but…” 

She pointed at the scattered dishes, but I ignored her. 

“I’ll clean up,” Lizetta said from the kitchen. 

“It’s only right for a maid. Don’t mind me enjoy your time.” 

“Exactly.” 

I pulled Juyeong close, nibbling her earlobe. 

She shivered at my hot breath. 

I grabbed her ample chest over her dress and glanced at Lizetta. 

“Lizetta.” 

“Yes?” 

“When you’re done, come to the bedroom.” 

A strange emotion flickered in her eyes, but she answered in a flat voice. 

“…Yes. Understood.” 

As she silently began clearing the dishes, I smiled in satisfaction and whispered to Juyeong, who was breathing heavily in my arms. 

“So, shall we really get started?” 

I whispered in her ear, glancing toward the master bedroom where Mincheol had gone.