“Then, did you tell her from the start that your approach was intentional, that even the traffic accident 8 years ago was planned?”
Youngju’s eyes whirled uncontrollably, as if caught in a fierce storm.
“I d-d-don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“There’s evidence and witnesses, so speak the truth. Be grateful you’re still sitting here unharmed.”
Youngju felt dazed under Ha Joon’s intense glare.
Glancing down, she noticed his fists trembling, ready to strike at any moment.
Even a light blow from those fists seemed like it could break bones.
She had heard from Seo Ah earlier that day about Ha Joon grinding his teeth in anger but hadn’t expected him to uncover her identity.
Most of all, Ha Joon, who seemed to despise Seo Ah and indifferent to her matters, now appeared terrifyingly formidable.
The Ha Joon she had observed from a distance had always seemed emotionless, but his current demeanor was like a completely different person.
“I, I don’t understand what the Director is talking about. The only thing I acknowledge is the hotel incident. I told Miss about it. That someone is targeting her because of the Director, and that it’s dangerous to be around him, so she should divorce.”
Youngju emphasized her last words forcefully, without stuttering.
“That’s already known to Seo Ah.”
“……You might be under the illusion that Miss trusts the Director completely. Now that she knows I could be in danger, she’ll change her mind. I’ve been there for her during the past 8 years when she was ignored and lonely because of the Director.”
“If your intentions were impure, that changes things.”
“Ah. Now I see why you showed me these. Trying to frame me with false accusations to alienate me from Miss, right? Because otherwise, I’ll keep telling her to divorce?”
“I came here today not to hear your excuses, but to give you a chance.”
‘A chance?’
A flicker passed through Youngju’s eyes.
“Apologize sincerely to Seo Ah and turn yourself in. Confess everything you’ve done since the traffic accident 8 years ago, including who instructed you. If you claim it was all your doing, you’ll receive a harsh sentence despite any leniency. Evidence would be helpful.”
Youngju internally sighed. How is this a chance? Shouldn’t he offer something more valuable than what I’d gain by getting Seo Ah to divorce?
She refrained from making a direct deal, as it would mean admitting to her deeds.
“I wonder how Miss will react when she finds out the Director is threatening me like this. If you’re scared, just say it. Say you don’t want to divorce and ask for help.”
“Of course, I’m scared. Thinking of how Seo Ah will suffer knowing the person she trusted for 8 years approached her with ulterior motives makes me want to bury you alive.”
“…….”
“But even if that happens, Seo Ah would forever hold the memory of you disappearing without a trace, not knowing the kind of person you are.”
“…….”
“And if I want the person manipulating you to be punished properly, burying you is out of the question. If you really care for Seo Ah, shouldn’t you help ensure they face justice?”
“…….”
Pretending to be Seo Ah’s caring sister, Youngju almost agreed and admitted her deeds, but quickly regained her composure.
“I, I haven’t done anything, how would I know who that person is!”
“It’s okay if you don’t confess. I have all the evidence and witnesses. What I really want is for you to lessen the shock for Seo Ah by apologizing to her first… If you don’t, I’ll have to comfort her myself.”
[Star Icon]After parting with Youngju, Ha Joon arrived home and cautiously opened the door to the second-floor room.
Seo Ah was fast asleep on the bed, not even covered with a blanket. Was she waiting for him?
Surprised, Ha Joon, with wide eyes, carefully placed his bag and jacket on the floor and tiptoed towards her.
As Ha Joon tried to gently lift Seo Ah to lay her down properly, sliding his arms under her neck and legs, she slowly opened her eyes.
“Umm… Brother…”
With her eyes half-closed and her small lips slightly moving, Seo Ah reached out her arms adorably. Ha Joon, finding her irresistible, lightly kissed her lips.
Seo Ah then tried to wrap her arms around his neck, but Ha Joon maintained a distance, exerting some strength.
“I haven’t showered yet.”
“Neither have I.”
Seo Ah said with a beaming smile, causing Ha Joon’s heart to flutter. How can she be so adorable even when sick?
“Do you still have a headache?”
“Not really… Maybe the medicine was strong. I fell asleep without realizing.”
Seo Ah, rubbing one eye with her balled-up hand, spoke, making Ha Joon’s eyes brim with tenderness.
“Then, let’s not shower and just sleep tonight.”
“Hmm… You too, Brother?”
“No, I sweated a lot, so I need to shower.”
“Then… can you shower me too?”
Seo Ah asked with slightly flushed cheeks, seemingly embarrassed by her own suggestion.
Overwhelmed by her adorableness, Ha Joon couldn’t resist and kissed her again gently.
“I could, but if you’re tired, just sleep.”
“Phew, I was just saying. But I should shower before bed.”
As Seo Ah sat up, Ha Joon, who had been awkwardly sitting on the bed, looked at her intently.
There were things he wanted to say to her, confirmations he needed, but it seemed better to wait until tomorrow. Her rest was the priority.
But what if he couldn’t sleep without saying or confirming? What should he do?
While Ha Joon was contemplating, Seo Ah broke the silence first.
“Brother, are you tired?”
The seriousness in Seo Ah’s voice made Ha Joon’s gaze flicker lightly.
“Why?”
“…Can we talk for a moment?”
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
——
But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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