The Lee Family's Second Son-in-law

The Unexpected Meeting

A luxury car is driving on the streets of Las Vegas, United States. The passengers inside were a beautiful woman and a gleaming man who was busy playing his expensive cell phone.

The beautiful woman is Cerelia Park. Korean top stars are now venturing into the international scene. He just finished filming in Uncle Sam's country.

"Hahah!" Celia, as Cerelia used to be called, seemed to sigh a few times.

"God! Rumors about you are spreading!" pekik the gurgling man who is Celia's manager, named Jimmy Choo. The man was scrolling a flat object displaying news about Celia.

"I know! That's why you're done!" Celia massaged her head that felt dizzy.

Jimmy thought for a moment. Celia is an independent woman. But if faced with such a problem, he could not think of finding a solution.

"Maybe if you're married to someone ... The rumors will stop spreading."

Celia widened her eyes hearing the idea from the manager. "Married? But, with whom?"

Jimmy's finger-picking. "You can do contract marriage."

Celia fell silent. He didn't respond to Jimmy's rant anymore. The car also stopped in front of the hotel lobby. Celia gets out of the car.

Unexpectedly, some people came shrouding Celia. They are the paparazzi who tirelessly search for news.

"God! How do they know if I'm staying here?" muttered Celia while holding Jimmy's arm.

"Cel, you listen to me and run as fast as you can into the hotel. I'll drive them away. Do you understand?" whisper Jimmy.

Celia nodded. "Yes, I understand."

Celia walked over while bowing her head. He was waiting for a warning from Jimmy. When Jimmy said 'go', Celia quickly entered the hotel with half a run.

There was a chase scene between Celia and the paparazzi. Someone broke into the hotel.

"Miss Celia! Is your relationship with a married man true?" yelled at one of the paparazzi.

"God! They're still following me!" Celia ran quickly and tried to hide. Finally, he entered a door that turned out to be an emergency staircase.

Celia was breathing. It feels really stifling.

"Aw!" peekkik Celia who was holding her leg which turned out to be sprained.

Celia held her leg. Unknowingly in front of Celia was a young man in a hotel cleaning service uniform who was staring at Celia.

Celia was sitting limp with her feet. Until finally he realized something.

Celia looks up. He was shocked to see a man in front of him.

"You! What are you looking at?" ask Celia fierce.

The man shook his head. "No! I'm just a janitor. I'm not going after you, either, Miss."

Celia snorting. "So you know who I am?"

"No! I'm just guessing. You just ran until your legs sprained."

"Well!" Celia grunts violently.

"Please excuse me, miss. I have to work." The man seemed to not care about Celia.

"Hey, didn't you help me?" exclamation Celia.

The man looked at. "Does Miss really need my help?"

"Basic stupid! Why ask first?" silenced Celia muttered which the man could still hear.

"Excuse me, Miss!"

Celia thought for a moment. Celia is too proud to ask for help. That's Celia. She always thought she was a great independent woman. Having a brilliant career as a top actress in her home country made her a little proud.

"Hey!" Celia called again.

The man looked back. He was waiting for the continuation of Celia's sentence.

"Can you help me? My feet ... Can't be moved." Finally a magical sentence slid free from Celia's lips.

With soft and clear eyes, Celia looked at the man.

The man breathed heavily. He put down his working equipment and helped Celia.

"It seems that it can't! Can you carry me?" Celia who used to act in front of the camera, now plays her ability well.

With one lift the man managed to bring Celia in a sling ala bridal style. Celia was quite surprised because the man wearing this janitor uniform had quite strong muscles.

Celia's hand reflexes coiled around the neck of the unfamiliar stranger. Just this time Celia was so close to a foreign man she did not know.

"He's pretty, too. But why does he work as a janitor? She should be able to become a model, "inner Celia.

"Where's your room, Miss?" The man's question made Celia's daydream crumble.

"Room 301," Celia answered briefly.

Arriving in front of her hotel room, Celia opened her tote bag and retrieved her room key. The man brought Celia in and sat Celia's body on the sofa.

The man crouched down in front of Celia.

"Eh, what are you doing?" cry Celia who thought the man would do indecent acts to her.

"I just want to check your wounds!" firmly the man and held onto Celia's feet.

"You sprained! Wait a minute, I have the cure in my work tool basket. You wait a minute!" The man came out of Celia's room.

Not long after, the man returned with a towel and medicine for Celia. Patently the man applied the ointment on Celia's feet and covered her with a warm towel.

"Don't move for 30 minutes. If you feel your legs have improved, you try to take a slow walk. If your feet are still swollen then you should just call the doctor."

Celia nodded at the explanation of the foreign man.

"Then, excuse me. I'm late for work." The man stepped away from Celia's room.

"Wait!" intercept Celia.

"What's wrong?"

"Thank you."

"Hmm, no problem."

The man stepped back.

"Hey!" Celia called back.

"Why again?"

"Are you in charge of cleaning my room tomorrow?" ask Celia. He wanted to thank the man in the right way.

"I don't know. I'm just doing my job."

Celia was a little disappointed by the foreign man's reply. Afterwards the man actually left Celia's room.

The next day, Celia awakens from her sleep as the vibration of her phone echoes. Who else is calling if not Jimmy, the manager who is worried about Celia's condition.

"I'm doing fine. Oh yeah, I want to rest longer in the room. You take care of our return needs!"

Celia sighed and ended the call. He remembered his sprained leg. Not fully healed but he already feels better thanks to the help of the janitor.

"Why didn't I ask her name? So stupid! Judging from his face, it seemed like he was also from Korea."

Not wanting to dissolve in daydreams, Celia immediately got up and headed for the bathroom to clean herself up.

Fifteen minutes later, Celia came out of the bathroom. He wears a bathrobe with his hair curled up a towel.

The door to his room was knocked. A friendly greeting was heard by Celia.

"Room service!"

"Yes, comein!" answer Celia.

As if already knowing who was coming, Celia greeted with a smile.

"We meet again, Kang Seok Joon!" said Celia with her special grin.

The man who helped Celia last night was Kang Seok Joon. Celia purposely found out by contacting the hotel manager. Celia specifically requests that Seok Joon come back under the pretext of cleaning Celia's room. Apparently Celia was planning something big from this unexpected meeting.