Ihyun couldn’t help but feel uneasy about Yura’s face, which seemed to be covered with scars like lingering wounds.
Was he displeased with having a security guard assigned? Or perhaps he found it uncomfortable for her to comment on the departure time. He couldn’t figure out which aspect hurt her emotions.
The mention of compensation for damages last night had unexpectedly left her thirsty and bewildered.
The problem wasn’t her parents being downstairs; it was Yura’s mood. Forcing her in such circumstances would truly make him a beast.
Still, even though he missed her and couldn’t focus on work without her, he finished his work by Yura’s side, who had fallen asleep. Looking down at Yura sleeping soundly, her swollen cheek bothered him as if it were his own.
It was undoubtedly Jinkangsu’s doing. Why he had to tighten his lips so firmly after detonating such a bomb, and why the bomb had to be detonated in the first place, remained unresolved questions that continued to irritate him.
His personality, which couldn’t let go of curiosity, led Ihyun to seek Yugeon from the morning.
Given the chaotic situation, Yugeon’s face was far from ordinary. Looking at his bloodshot eyes, it was evident he hadn’t slept well.
“You came? Your face is something else. Sit.”
“I’m busy.”
“Why did a busy person like you come here?”
Responding somewhat aggressively, Yugeon threw a direct question at Ihyun, who, in turn, straightforwardly expressed his curiosity.
“Yura’s face, whose doing is it?”
“….”
Surprised and hesitating, Yugeon sealed his lips like his sister. If someone who had been to the main house looked like this, it was obvious what he was trying to conceal. Ihyun suppressed the urge to hit the silent Yugeon.
“Shall I go and check it myself, then?”
“…Hah, why ask when you already know.”
Yugeon seemed embarrassed to bring up what Ihyun had already noticed. If parents who recklessly wielded violence were a source of pride, there would be no one.
Nevertheless, Ihyun pressed on since Yugeon, who already knew that Ihyun was aware, reluctantly began to speak. Ihyun refrained from hitting Yugeon, who remained silent.
“What’s the reason?”
“The problem is the scandal itself exploding.”
It was the expected flow. Given Jinkangsu’s sensitivity to public perception and concern for his dignity, it was obvious that he would erupt regardless of the reason. Ihyun felt pathetic for missing such an obvious point.
“There’s talk that Yura threw a bomb. What’s that about?”
“If Yura keeps her mouth shut, are you probing me instead?”
“If it’s not you, then go to her parents’ house. If not, go there and confirm it.”
“Just say what you want to say.”
“What about that bomb?”
After a long pause and scratching his head as if contemplating, Yugeon, with a troubled voice, finally spilled the beans.
“Father didn’t believe in Yura’s innocence. Yura, unable to bear it any longer, exploded what she had been holding back. She said she would break off the relationship and left. Father told her not to come looking for him even if she heard he was dead.”
Ihyun could already anticipate what might have been said in that brief explanation. Jinkangsu, who had been talkative and full of complaints when angry, especially when it came to his daughter Yura, would not have stayed silent.
Yura likely heard words related to her behavior, and she probably lost hope in her parents who had abandoned their trust in her. So, even if he were dead, she would have been told not to look for him.
“Did she cry?”
“She’s probably crying inwardly, even now.”
“Okay.”
Ihyun turned around as if there was nothing more to confirm. As he reached out to open the office door, Yugeon’s voice grabbed his ankle.
“Ihyun.”
It was just his name being called, but Ihyun understood the meaning behind it. Without turning his head, he spoke in a cold, restrained voice, as if making a vow.
“I won’t use force. Don’t worry. But I won’t let it go like this.”
Fortunately, Yura’s commute went smoothly without any major issues. Although reporters were still buzzing around the Art Center, access to the building was controlled.
Moreover, since it wasn’t her usual car, she arrived safely at the underground parking lot without arousing suspicions from the reporters.
Yura decided to contact the journalists before the end of working hours. Immediately, she headed to the CEO’s office.
Jinho, with a face full of worry, sighed deeply.
“Take a break.”
“I’m okay.”
“I feel guilty for bringing an unnecessary person here.”
“I don’t resent you, but I understand.”
Yura hadn’t misunderstood from the beginning. Jinho’s goal was also to become the first, just like hers. Choosing Osaejin was one of the good means for that.
Therefore, the blame for this issue couldn’t be placed on anyone else. If you had to find the cause, it was Osaejin. No, it might have been Yura’s fault for providing the cause in the first place. Yura felt bitterness spreading thickly and making her chest tight.
“Would you rather throw a punch?”
Seeing Jinho reluctantly raising his head, Yura also raised her hand in jest.
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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