If Cha Tae Kyung, the nephew of Cha Woo Kang, takes over Myeongsan’s leadership, this will surely be a signal flare.
Woo Yeon wanted her name to be part of this historic scene.
Lifting her head, Woo Yeon looked forward. His back, making coffee, kept catching her eye.
It was her looking at Cha Tae Kyung’s back, yet it felt as if their eyes were meeting even though he was facing forward.
He was an enigma. Not just his striking appearance, but also his dual nature made her heart flutter unusually. He had the face of an ascetic, yet also emitted a strong masculine scent.
His words had been arrogant and rude from their first meeting until now. It should have upset her, but besides that, an unidentifiable emotion was tickling a corner of her heart.
Yoon Woo Yeon, what’s wrong with you?
It had been years since she felt this tense in front of someone.
Woo Yeon placed her intertwined hands on her knees to steady her wavering mind.
When Tae Kyung turned back with two cups of coffee, she naturally unclasped her hands.
She shifted the atmosphere with a natural conversation. For Woo Yeon, this was a piece of cake.
“Thank you for inviting me. It’s my first time at the Brighton Hotel; the room is beautiful. How long will you be staying?”
As he placed the coffee on the table, his long fingers nudged her cup towards her.
Her eyes naturally followed his movements.
Perfect hands of a man. The sleeves of his wrinkle-free shirt stretched, revealing the watch he had just worn.
“I’ll be here until the end of April.”
Woo Yeon smiled broadly on both cheeks. The position left vacant by the resignation of the previous CEO had finally found its owner.
Once the final approval process of the shareholders’ meeting is completed, it seemed likely that the Cha family would start moving busily.
It felt like a premonition that the lost pride would be regained, and the glory established by the previous chairman would be restored.
“Then it’ll be busier for you from May.”
“That’s the plan.”
“Brighton’s stock will probably soar for a while.”
Concluding her words with a compliment, Woo Yeon took a sip of her coffee.
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Woo Yeon involuntarily felt a shiver down her neck at the sight of Cha Tae Kyung’s dominating appearance through the door gap.
When his black eyes spoke, she almost let out all her breath at once.
But Woo Yeon was a professional. Never revealing her emotions to the other party, no matter the situation, was her forte.
Woo Yeon smiled lightly.
“Good afternoon, CEO. Nice to see you again.”
“Come in.”
Unlike Woo Yeon, who was formally dressed, Tae Kyung was just in a white shirt and black pants.
She had thought he was quite bulky, but on closer look, he had a lean physique without any excess fat.
His tie was missing, and his hair, different from the first day, looked naturally tousled.
He had just showered, as his bangs were wet. The heavy scent of a man, whether perfume or skin product, tantalized Woo Yeon’s nose.
Tae Kyung, strapping a metal watch on his wrist, turned to look at her.
“Coffee?”
Woo Yeon, who was placing down a fruit basket, nodded. It was nothing much, but he didn’t turn away immediately and instead looked at her meaningfully.
Her cheeks grew warm.
Was it fear of being recognized? Surely not.
Woo Yeon glanced at her phone in her bag and then sat on the luxurious leather sofa.
If Cha Tae Kyung, the nephew of Cha Woo Kang, takes over the leadership of Myeongsan, it would surely be a signal flare.
Woo Yeon wanted her name to be part of this historic event.
She looked up, her gaze drawn to his back as he made coffee.
It was her watching Cha Tae Kyung’s back, yet it felt as if their eyes met even though he was facing forward.
He was an enigmatic man. Beyond his remarkable appearance, perhaps it was his dual aura that excited her heart like never before. Despite his ascetic face, he seemed to exude a strong, masculine scent.
His words had been arrogant and rude from their first meeting until now. Normally, this would be off-putting, but besides that, an indescribable emotion was heavily felt in her heart.
Yoon Woo Yeon, why are you like this?
It had been years since she felt this tense in front of someone.
Woo Yeon placed her clasped hands on her knees to steady her wavering mind.
When Tae Kyung returned with two cups of coffee, she naturally unclasped her hands.
She shifted the atmosphere to a natural conversation. For Woo Yeon, this was easy.
“Thank you for inviting me. It’s my first time at the Brighton Hotel; the room is beautiful. How long will you be staying?”
As he set the coffee on the table, his long fingers nudged her cup towards her.
Her eyes naturally followed his movements.
Perfect hands of a man. The sleeves of his wrinkle-free shirt stretched, revealing the watch he had just put on.
“I will be here until the end of April.”
Woo Yeon’s cheeks wore a broad smile. The position left vacant by the resignation of the previous CEO had finally found its owner.
Once the final approval process of the shareholders’ meeting is completed, the Cha family would likely start moving busily.
It felt like a premonition that they would regain their lost pride and restore the glory established by the former chairman.
“Then you’ll be even busier from May.”
“That’s right.”
“Brighton’s stock prices will likely soar for a while.”
After adding a compliment to her words, Woo Yeon sipped her coffee.
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Honestly speaking, during all her talking, Tae Kyung found himself feeling an attraction towards Yoon Woo Yeon.
It wasn’t due to her looks or her voice.
It was the overall ambiance of Yoon Woo Yeon that seemed to touch every single nerve in a person.
Saying that he had conditions for granting the interview was more of a natural habit.
Give one, take one.
Receive one, return one.
It was just that simple, but nonetheless, he had to admit it.
Yoon Woo Yeon was the kind of woman who could sweep a person into an uncontrollable whirlwind.
He pondered if he had ever been so drawn to a living, breathing being before.
Laughing bitterly, as if thinking about it was pointless, he realized she had easily agreed without knowing what he might ask for.
“……What should I ask for?”
His contemplation deepened.
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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