The father immediately entered a top medical facility, but all he received was the regrettable result that he had missed the treatment period.
The first time I saw the woman who gave birth to me was at my father’s funeral.
‘Uhuk! Jung Hyuk! My son!’
She mourned loudly in front of the father’s corpse, embracing the abandoned son as if she had lost him.
It was a cry of regret after belatedly learning that the father was the eldest grandson of the Myung Group.
She tried to cling to the chaebol by any means possible using her son as an excuse, but Chairman Park was not the type to let it slide.
“Is it because you’re getting old? You gave birth and couldn’t take care of your body, and you’re hurting everywhere and can’t even measure your pulse. Should I get some medicinal herbs for you to eat? Oh my.”
After a tearful performance, the mood suddenly changed.
Jung Hyuk, who was pressing his eyes, opened his wallet and took out a card and ID. And then, he threw the whole wallet.
The wallet that fell at the foot was picked up by the saint who said, “Right on.”
“Hohoho. It’s rewarding to have a son.”
“Go. If you get in my sight once more. Then, you’ll know you can’t live in South Korea.”
With a numb yet languid gaze, he warned her and spun his chair around, turning his back on the saint.
“Min Manager, show her out.”
The light that penetrated through the blinds erased his vision.
Mom…
The first face that came to mind when he thought of that word was one.
Yoo Da Jung.
Suddenly, a surge of nausea hit him as he drew the face smiling gently towards Yoo Si Woo with a clear and innocent face.
Crazy bastard.
Jung Hyuk covered his twisted eyes in agony with his hand.
“Brother Do Jun, his mother suddenly showed up. I don’t know what she heard from where, but is he a professor? Why did he hit the child? Goodness, what did she say? Something about a virgin having a child, spewing nonsensical rumors. It was an utter nuisance.”
That was the story Bae Sol had told me that day.
“People were watching when she grabbed the kid as if she was catching a rat. She stopped working in broad daylight and came to the cafe crying. Seeing her like that, I felt so bad, really! If Da Jung didn’t stop me, I would’ve gone with Flower Bun and regardless of whether he was a professor, I would’ve grabbed his hair. Ah, it’s exasperating!”
Yoo Da Jung was said to have cried. Like a child, she sobbed heavily.
It was me. I made her cry. The wounds on her face, the hurt in her tender heart, all of it was my doing.
I didn’t mean for her to end up like that.
I guess I was just jealous. The situation not bending to my will irritated me, and I believed I could fix it to my liking.
Ultimately, I only ended up maiming her heart.
“I’m worried about the future. She quit her job, which she was committed to as if her life depended on it. It must be really hard. She needs to raise Si Woo too, she must be filled with worries and feel overwhelmed.”
Cha Jung Hyuk buried his face in his dry palms.
Can someone be such a bastard?
At the same time as regret and selfdeprecation were creeping in, another worry crossed his mind.
How would he appear in the eyes of Yoo Si Woo…
The child would not think of the man who made his mother cry as a good person. Perhaps he might even tremble in disgust.
Just like he did towards the woman who claimed to have given birth to him.
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Male lead is a Destined Young Husband (Female-dominant)
One-sentence summary: Wife-master, listen to my explanation!
Li Ruantang, a young lady from a prestigious family, stumbled and fell. When she woke up, she saw a noble and beautiful young man sitting by her bedside, wiping away tears.
The young master had slightly reddened eyes, and his every move exuded charm.
The sight made Li Ruantang’s eyes hot and her heart flutter. After all, she had made a bet with the young master Meng from the neighboring family. If she couldn’t marry a husband before the end of the year, she would have to admit defeat and give up the jade she had worked so hard to obtain.
Outside the window, the flowers were in full bloom.
Rather than losing the bet, the jade, and her face, Li Ruantang calculated that it would be better to seek marriage with the young master in front of her, killing three birds with one stone.
…
Meng Jun never thought that an accident during a spring outing would lead to them rolling down a cliff and into a river, yet still survive.
Now they were trapped in an unknown village, and Meng Jun had overheard that the family who had rescued them had their own intentions.
After all, it was Li Ruantang who had lost her mind and sought marriage first. He was only trying to protect himself!
Glancing at Li Ruantang, who was listing her own merits, the young husband’s voice softened, and he blushed as he lied, “W-wife-master, Wife-master, don’t you remember me?”
The young husband’s voice was clear and handsome, coaxing Li Ruantang’s heart to be soft and sweet, and she spared no effort to protect him.
It wasn’t until they returned to the capital that Li Ruantang suddenly remembered.
When they had fallen off the cliff, in order not to implicate Wei Yunruo, whom he secretly admired, the young husband had instead pulled her, who was slightly farther away, down the cliff with him…
Short summary by Yuushi L: Initially, the male lead (ML) liked another girl, while the female lead (FL) liked the ML. Both fell off a cliff. The FL temporarily lost her memory, and the ML, fearing others might take advantage of him, claimed FL was his wife while they were staying in a village. Later, when they returned home, the FL regained her memories and remembered that the ML liked someone else, so she kept her distance from him. However, during their time living together in the countryside, the ML’s view of the FL had completely changed. From this point, his pursuit of the FL begins.
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