“Jin Seo-hyun, did you attach someone behind me?”
“I can’t enter the Peninsula Hotel with my wife’s name boldly displayed, and did you choose the hotel next to it? Did you even know whose hotel that is before entering? I am Jinhan’s daughter. You think I didn’t know that Assou Hotel is part of our Jinhan Group?”
“Darn it! Half of the hotels in Seoul, including Jinhan and Peninsula, have nothing to do with each other. What should I do? Check ownership of the hotel, check the shares, and what, then go in?”
It was a reciprocal remark.
“All the popular ones at Eden Entertainment are after Seo Ki-hyuk. I don’t care about that kind of talk. Whether you go out and do whatever, I don’t care. But a call saying my son-in-law went to your hotel with a very young woman! You shouldn’t have let that happen!!”
“That damn son-in-law! He doesn’t do anything for me, and yet I have to keep an eye on your house!”
Crash!
The crystal vase thrown by Seo-hyun shattered into pieces, leaving bruises on Ki-hyuk’s face.
Even though the hotel in front of me was about to fly away, I didn’t feel like it would be the last choice I wouldn’t want to give anything of Bando that would be held in my hands to Jiwan.
Even in the forced marriage, I should have chosen a woman who would bend to my taste, and a belated regret flooded in.
“It’s An Seo-dong’s call, right away, tomorrow. Chairman Jang, don’t blame it on my father.”
The fact that this conversation reached An Seo-dong meant that Jinhan E&C Chairman and Seo-hyun’s father had finally gone to Chairman Jang to apologize.
Ki-hyuk’s eyebrows distorted ruthlessly.
On one cheek, bright red blood oozed through the fresh scratches.
“Tomorrow is the ovulation day prescribed at the hospital. Come in not too late.”
The woman’s ambition to get Bando, which was to be concluded with the last choice of holding the first grandson in her womb, seemed to have reached the resolution of having the first son-in-law from her.
The fact that she received a day to see her son in a well-known fortune-telling house, and that she could succeed in pregnancy at once from a capable doctor, made it embarrassing to embrace a woman she didn’t want in an act performed like an obligation for nearly a year.
It was the same for Seo-hyun, so the act performed like an obligation did not result in a child despite nearly a year of effort, which might have been a natural thing.
“Stop that nonsense.”
Wiping the rose-colored blood off the wound, Ki-hyuk nervously untied his tie.
“What if Seo Ji-wan, who can’t catch you and is restless, suddenly has a child?”
With a clenched fist, Seo-hyun’s voice, coldly spitting out, was dull.
“A figure who marries a woman brought by Chairman Jang, whom he doesn’t even know where she came from with one word, is a great man who marries a woman from that belly.”
With a thick rose fragrance, Seo-hyun turned away.
“Remember. The first grandson of Bando will definitely be born by me.”
She was a woman who knew well which part of the man, who begged for Bando as if it were his own, would become frustrated.
Ki-hyuk’s head, which had to calculate in a complicated way, became confused in the twisted trial.
Doum never stopped chattering.
From the wildflowers blooming in the flower bed to the story of a stray cat discovered in the backyard not long ago.
Even then, when the next course was served, she would praise the taste of the previous dish and sometimes ask questions about the newly presented dish.
“There was a desperate Buddhist devotee lady at the church restaurant where I worked. One day, she solemnly confessed during confession.”
Taking a small piece of sliced steak into her mouth, Doum mumbled.
“When I asked why she did that, she said, ‘I pretended to draw the sacred sign every mealtime and thanked the Buddha silently.'”
Covering her small mouth, the woman laughed softly.
“Then the church lady who was listening said, ‘If you prayed to God, you should go pray to Buddha now. Apologize for leaving the temple, go to the church, and make a meal. Say sorry for abandoning the temple.'”
Watching the small mouth and the slightly squinted eyes chattering, it was more meaningful to Jiwan than filling an empty stomach.
This noisy meal was a first.
Moreover, with a person who talked so much during a meal when eating alone with me.
Nevertheless, it was surprisingly not uncomfortable or inconvenient.
“The lady who frequented the temple said, ‘Oh, you should have told God when you confessed earlier.'”
Even in the awkward imitation dialect and the expressions of strangely raising and lowering her eyes, Jiwan’s gaze lingered for a long time.
While the woman was in the restroom.
The server who brought the dessert glanced regretfully at Doum’s empty seat.
Since she had shown enthusiastic reactions to every dish, it seemed as if she was secretly waiting for it again this time.
“Miss, you are so cute.”
The freshly brewed coffee aroma was pleasant.
“…Is that so.”
“Yes, why do you smile like a child? You seem to exude plenty of love. As a woman myself, how can I not love someone like that.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
