Chapter 45

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- CHEOL’s POV “What can you say about Debra, son?” my father asked me as soon as we reached the car. “I am not marrying that girl, dad!” I stated stubbornly after I entered the car and took the driver’s seat. “Did you see how she flirted at me?” Dad laughed aloud as he buckled his seatbelt beside me. “Well, there are two girls to choose from.” He sent me a sly smile. “I saw how you look Stella.” “She’s a friend of mine, dad.” “You were? How come?” he asked. His smile dropped and wore a surprised expression. “She visited my bar last week.” I informed her, keeping my eyes at the dark road. “I was mixing cocktail drinks and I saw her watching me.” I smiled as I remembered how she checked out on me. “Oh, so, she thought you were a bartender?” the smile was back on his face again. “You know, I would rather accept Sandra and Lorenzo’s daughter into our family.”