Hotaeyun stood in front of the room where Yugeon had entered and smirked.
“Is the woman’s name somewhat neutral?”
No matter how much he mumbled, the name exuded a distinctly masculine vibe.
“Oh, is it not? What… It seems like a name I’ve heard somewhere.”
Maybe Yugeon wasn’t feeling well. Considering he entered without any procedures, it wasn’t for a medical examination.
“Oh, come on, really.”
Despite wanting to dash to the bathroom right away, Hotaeyun continued to follow, but he couldn’t gather any information about the woman.
Feeling like he had been fooled, Hotaeyun pursed his lips and wrinkled his forehead.
He tried to eavesdrop on the conversation inside by pressing his ear against the door, but he couldn’t hear specific words.
“Oh, this is driving me crazy. Ugh!”
In response to the gradually increasing volume, Hotaeyun rushed forward as if the door were about to open.
Thud. As expected, the door opened.
Hotaeyun, with his heart sinking, turned around and pressed his hat down even more.
“Well, I have a favor to ask.”
“Sure, don’t worry about it.”
Glancing back, Hotaeyun realized once again that it wasn’t the woman he was expecting but a male doctor.
And not long after, he recognized who he was.
“Oh, now I remember who this hyung is.”
A familiar name indeed.
Hotaeyun had seen him a few times when he was younger.
“It’s been a while since I saw Grandma. Let’s schedule an appointment for next week on a weekday.”
Hotaeyun smirked at the doctor’s words.
Besides having weak knees, why would Kim Mrs. make an appointment to see a doctor? “By the way, is dementia treatable?”
“Well, you have to undergo tests to know for sure, but if it’s in the early stages, it’s not impossible to treat.”
Hotaeyun’s eyes widened as he listened, forgetting everything else.
“…Dementia? Grandma?”
Hotaeyun covered his wide-open mouth with both hands and blinked his eyes.
It couldn’t be anything but truly significant news.
An excellent opportunity to overturn the conditions of her property distribution due to dementia.
How delighted would his father be if he knew about this?
His father, who had to present his college diploma at the age of fifty to receive the inheritance, would undoubtedly burst into laughter upon hearing this news.
“Hehe, there’s no way to die. Hehehe.”
While laughing and making a phone call to his father, Hotaeyun unexpectedly met eyes with Yugeon.
“…Ah, damn it.”
Hastily ending the call, Hotaeyun, feeling the gaze from behind, walked quickly.
Should he take the elevator down, or should he take the emergency stairs? He couldn’t decide as he walked.
“Thunk!”
“What are you doing here?”
Hotaeyun turned his head as Yugeon grabbed his collar from behind.
“Oh, hey, Hyung.”
Staring at Yugeon’s expressionless face, Hotaeyun, as if to say ‘let go,’ struck his arms and struggled.
Tug. When Yugeon let go, Hotaeyun breathed smoothly as if gasping for air.
“Oh! Hyung, we meet again here? Seriously, it’s amazing. No, someone I know is hospitalized.”
Hotaeyun explained busily without looking at Yugeon’s face.
“Really?”
“Yeah, yeah, that’s right. But why are you here, Hyung? Did something happen? Are you sick?”
Pretending not to have heard the conversation just now, Hotaeyun widened his eyes.
“Someone I know got hospitalized.”
When Yugeon replied nonchalantly, Hotaeyun felt relieved that he wasn’t caught.
“Oh, I see. I see.”
Since Yugeon’s expression was often unreadable, Hotaeyun was certain he didn’t know what he had overheard.
“Well then, Hyung, go visit the patient. I should be going too. Let’s meet at Grandma’s house soon.”
Hotaeyun awkwardly finished his greeting with a forced smile and turned away.
“But, Hotaeya.”
Hotaeyun’s steps, quickly distancing himself, were halted by Yugeon.
“Why did you visit my company?”
“…Ah, that?”
Hotaeyun had visited Yugeon’s company earlier in the morning.
Thinking he might find out something, he asked the receptionist about Yugeon, who happened to be away for an external meeting.
Seizing the opportunity, he revealed he was Yugeon’s cousin and, through Yugeon’s secretary, got a cup of tea from his office.
Although he didn’t obtain any specific information, it wasn’t a completely fruitless endeavor.
“Well, on my way, I thought about having lunch with Hyung. But since you weren’t there, I just had a cup of tea and left, that’s all.”
“Oh, for lunch?”
“Yeah! Lunch!”
“But, Hotaeya.”
“Yeah?”
“Are we close enough to have lunch together, just the two of us?”
When Yugeon pinpointed it, Hotaeyun, hiding his embarrassment, chuckled.
“Hyung is quite petty. Anyway, I have to go quickly. See you next time, Hyung!”
As soon as he turned, Hotaeyun muttered a curse, but Yugeon didn’t hear it.
Watching his retreating figure through the emergency stairs, Yugeon, with a cold gaze, straightened his posture.
“Mr. President, the younger cousin visited the office this morning. He asked around about the woman I’m meeting, trying to dig into information about the women I meet, saying he’ll reward me if I tell him… ”
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
