“You can think it over. I’ll be waiting.”
The man who threw the bomb drank his coffee leisurely, speaking as if he found it annoying. O Chae-won glared at him and clenched her fist.
**
When she finally got up lazily, it was already dawn.
She disliked night shifts. It felt like wasting a whole day just because she had slept at the time she should be awake. Looking at the reddened sky reflected in the window, Da-jeong extended her legs outside the bed.
The man was no longer in bed. Opening the door and coming out to the living room, she saw him busy in the dining room.
“I was going to prepare dinner and wake you up.”
Approaching with a smiling face, he effortlessly wrapped his waist with one arm, leaving kisses all over her face. Da-jeong was pushed back two steps by his imposing figure. Then, the remaining arm firmly grabbed the back of her head.
Casually lifting Da-jeong, the man placed her on the Irish-style table and nibbled on her earlobe.
“I slept well. Thanks to the body pillow.”
He slept well.
Without changing his expression, and even his breaths evenly.
As Da-jeong, who had been staring for a long time, fell into sleep as if she fainted, I wondered if we missed each other’s embrace more than we thought.
“I’m glad you slept well.”
Thinking that there wasn’t much she could do for the man, maybe she could take responsibility for a good night’s sleep. Da-jeong smiled with her eyes closed beautifully.
How far could this go with him, how long this relationship would last, no one could know, but she didn’t want to miss the happiness of this moment. Embracing his straight and broad back, Da-jeong leaned against his chest.
“This isn’t a dream, right?”
A situation anyone could dream of.
“Why does something like this happen to me?”
Falling in love with her favorite in a secluded beach.
“I really can’t believe it.”
Moreover, her favorite also liked her.
With her face buried in his chest, Da-jeong teased with her breath, and when he sighed and pulled Da-jeong away.
“Oh. Not a dream.”
His gaze slowly swept from her forehead to her lips.
“You slept so well, and Yoon Da-jeong comes barging in like this?”
Excited, sparkling eyes touched Da-jeong’s lips.
“What are you trying to do?”
“!”
“Huh? You can do it now.”
Even without asking what kind of condition he was in, it seemed like she would know. Since his firm lower body was explaining it thoroughly. Da-jeong pretended not to notice, deliberately turning her gaze away.
“I’m hungry.”
She hurriedly got off the table. The man chuckled softly.
“You’ve got quite the defense.”
**
“But was that true? The talk about the officetel and the car.”
After eating dinner, sitting on the sofa and watching the night view, Da-jeong asked. It was an abrupt question that came out of nowhere, saying that the view of this house was much better than that of a hotel. Jae-ho smiled and nodded.
“It’s true. A promotion officetel 5 minutes away from the hospital.”
“Oh.”
“I’m ready to move in anytime.”
Looking at her hesitant lips, Da-jeong seemed to want to say words of refusal. Jae-ho patiently waited for her next words.
“I… I don’t want to receive it. It’s burdensome because I always receive. I don’t want it.”
The answer did not deviate from expectations.
“I haven’t given you much. Why do you always say you’ve received a lot?”
Da-jeong’s eyes widened.
“No, how is it not much? 200 million, and my mom’s hospital…”
“Da-jeong.”
Jae-ho leaned slightly towards Da-jeong and said.
“Don’t calculate in front of me, whatever it is.”
“But from my perspective…”
“You can tell me about the officetel when you feel like it. I can wait as long as you want. Rather than that, I became the exclusive model for Sannyeongdae Hospital.”
“What… what?”
When Jae-ho quickly changed the subject, Da-jeong was once again surprised. Every small expression was so readable, making her cute without a moment’s break.
“I’m the model for our hospital? Why?”
“Why? Because I had an accident.”
Jae-ho slowly crossed his legs and sipped chrysanthemum tea from a tumbler.
Driven half out of his mind, the day he really rushed into the hospital lobby. Although it was only about five minutes before Jae-ho revealed his face, it was enough time to spread on social media.
As there were so many people, Director Jung couldn’t control them all. Despite responding from the Strategy Room, the next day there were about a dozen related articles.
Why did Jae-ho go to the hospital alone without a manager?
An excuse was needed, so they devised a plan. It was a collaboration between the agency president and Director Jung. The hospital’s exclusive model. From the hospital’s perspective, there was no reason to refuse. A few years ago, Jae-ho, who gained great popularity in a medical drama, volunteered to be the model first, and they were more than willing to welcome him.
“We’ll have a shoot soon.”
“No, when on earth did such a thing…”
Da-jeong seemed to want to ask more, but at that moment, Jae-ho’s phone rang.
Ding dong. Ding dong.
“Just a moment.”
Jae-ho opened his phone, checked the content, and smiled briefly.
Anyway, he’s really good at one thing.
To retaliate against O Chae-won, Jae-ho moved Director Jung. The goal was to find a weakness that could be exploited to instill some fear, but what Director Jung brought was a much larger bombshell.
Erasing just the phone didn’t make the records disappear. Director Jung restored the messages and photos exchanged through O Chae-won’s second account. Such a thing was a piece of cake.
The woman who had no choice eventually surrendered.
It might feel quite miserable, but it wouldn’t be as miserable as Da-jeong in the moment she read the trashy novel.
Choosing a somewhat gentlemanly retaliation with some consideration for feelings. They could have legally pursued false information dissemination and made a noisy revenge. However, it seemed that even Da-jeong wouldn’t have wanted that.
Jae-ho handed a video to Da-jeong.
“A letter arrived for you, Da-jeong. Do you want to see it?”
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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