Shimmering and swaying precariously.

Like trying to cross a boundary that shouldn’t be crossed, looking for an opportunity, just like that.

[Are you going to continue that?] [Yes, of course.] [You should teach me instead. I’ll pay double, no, triple.] [What can I teach you? Are you interested in drawing or design?] [No, you.] [What?] [You said you’re interested in me. And I’m interested in you. Isn’t that so?] [I, I am…pretty much a fool when it comes to business.] [Eun Jo Yoon. Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?] […….] [Is that really the only thing we can teach each other?]

Eun Jo started to feel overwhelmed by Jae Ha, who kept trying to cross the line.

And.

The idea of what would happen if he kept crossing that line was even more overwhelming and scary.

31 years old, Cha Sang Yoon.

The only son and eldest son of fourterm congressman Cha Dae Sung and famous pianist Lee Hye Jung.

His looks and brains were as good as anyone else’s, thanks to his genes, but his strange personality was a problem.

A thorough duplicity.

To most people, he was a perfect and respectable ‘gentleman’.

But his parents knew very well that he wouldn’t hesitate to engage in risky behavior in secret.

Especially when he couldn’t control his feelings of falling to the bottom, he wouldn’t refuse anything that would make him feel better, be it women or whatever.

Thanks to Lee Hye Jung’s intention to follow in her father’s footsteps, he managed to earn the title of a lawyer, but he didn’t often stand in court.

His special skill and longterm strategy was to hide away like tucking his tail whenever a headache problem arose.

Especially when he had caused the disgrace of being ‘divorced’ to his parents, even more so.

There is no answer when Lee Hye Jung, with a knife in her mouth, relentlessly blackmails and threatens him.

Nowhere to be seen, he just hides away, passing the time repeating alcohol and women.

There’s no way to understand.

The parents seem to have given birth to him to berate and torment him. They behave as if they were frustrated that they couldn’t kill him for a lifetime.

“Nobody asked to be born. Isn’t that so?”
“Yes……?”

After drinking the strong alcohol nonstop, the woman looked up at Sang Yoon with cloudy eyes.

There was no focus in her eyes either, but in Sang Yoon’s eyes, which were looking down at her, there was a degree of seriousness.

“What kind of people are your parents to let you live like this?”
“Well… what were they doing…….”

The woman, whose body was languid, wiped the saliva that had run down the side of her mouth with the back of her hand.

Sang Yoon, who had put the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth into the glass on the bedside table, picked up the wallet that had been next to it.

“Buy a Chanel bag with this. That one you went crazy about saying it was too pretty.”
“Hmm…… really……. Thank you, brother.”

The woman, who didn’t even have the strength to pick up the check that Sang Yoon had thrown on the floor, falls back into a dazed sleep.

“……Heh.”
With a defeated laugh, Sang Yoon opened his wallet again and threw out a few more checks.

His fiancée had caught him in bed with another woman in a hotel.

The fiancée, who had been shaking in fear as if she was the future motherinlaw, screamed so loud that it made the hotel leave.

The woman lying in front of him, stretched out like a corpse and only breathing, even looked pretty.

“And you tore up someone else’s ears……”

Her pride was so great that she had only delivered the divorce in a dignified manner since then.

It was a problem that Lee Hye Jung followed suit, screaming and acting hysterically.

Vroom, vroom.

The cellphone next to his wallet vibrated.

There was no one who would call this number at this time.

Ah, there is.

[Wang Nana.]

The woman who broke Sang Yoon’s engagement.

“Ha…… What’s up so early.”
[Brother, you’re good at answering the phone early. I knew you would disappear, but you’re awake at this time?] “Whose fault is it? Did you raise the stakes now?”
[It’s not my fault she has good intuition. She said it went well, didn’t she?]

“Why did you call?”
[Isn’t it boring hiding? I thought I’d tell you something interesting.] “It’s not boring.”
[Brother, don’t you miss Yoon Eun Jo?] “Who? Did you just say Yoon Eun Jo?”
Sang Yoon’s voice, which had been calmly sunken, sharply cracked.

His halfclosed eyes snapped open.

[Like this…… tsk tsk, I knew you’d like it.] The voice of Wang Nana over the phone was as sly as a snake’s.

At the same time.

JS Pharm’s underground parking lot.

A red imported car parked in the corner.

In Wang Nana’s eyes, which sounded quite slick with her mouth, it was hard to survive.

The hand not holding the phone was gripping the steering wheel so hard that the knuckles were turning white.

[Why suddenly Yoon Eun Jo? Where did you see her?] “Yes, I saw her about 5 minutes ago. And I didn’t just see her.”
[What are you, huh? Why are you such a son of a bitch when it comes to money!] Whether it was because of the drunkenness, Sang Yoon, who easily got excited, yelled, but Nana only snorted with amusement.

About 10 minutes ago.

Today, because I had accurate information, I planned to go up to the office with Jae Ha as if to show him off.

I woke up at dawn, stopped by the shop, and even got the most natural makeup.

But there was already another woman by his side.

Yoon Eun Jo.

In front of the desperate scene, Wang Nana gritted her teeth.

If this is the case…… I have no choice but to draw that knife again.

Even then, she exerted several times the force than expected.

She split the two very well.

This time too…….

The name Wang Nana, who held the cell phone, found was Cha Sang Yoon.

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