“I must have startled you by contacting you suddenly this morning.”
“No, Director. I’ll prepare some porridge so you can eat.”
As Mrs. Ahn busily moved to the kitchen, Seonwoo carefully took Green to the master bedroom and laid her down on the bed.
“Mrs. Ahn will stay with you all day. Don’t worry and rest.”
“What about you, Seonwoo?”
“I still have some things to take care of.”
Green nodded understandingly. As the person at the center of all this turmoil, he must have a lot to do.
Even though she understood it well in her head, Green still tightly grasped Seonwoo’s hand and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Seonwoo, looking at her tenderly, gently withdrew his hand and whispered softly into her ear.
“I’ll be back soon. Just wait a little.”
As Seonwoo left the bedroom, Mrs. Ahn, who had finished preparing the meal, was waiting.
“My wife has fallen asleep. Please keep the meal for later.”
“Yes, I will take good care of it, so don’t worry, Director.”
About to leave, Seonwoo turned back to Mrs. Ahn and added,
“Don’t open the door for anyone but me. Not even for our parents or Green’s father.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Reassured by Mrs. Ahn’s reliable and sincere expression, Seonwoo finally relaxed and drove to the Wide Current Affairs Office, where Han Muntak and Jin Youngcheol were confronting each other.
When Seonwoo arrived, Han Muntak and Jin Youngcheol were sitting across a table, in a standoff.
Yonggi, who had been anxiously waiting between the two men, brightened up as if meeting a savior upon seeing Seonwoo.
At the same time, he was slightly resentful that Seonwoo had only appeared now, after a petty physical scuffle and even pettier verbal fight had just settled down.
“What happened here?”
“Don’t even mention it. It was chaos here until 20 minutes ago.”
As if to prove Yonggi’s words, the magazine office looked like it had been hit by a typhoon. The desks were all empty, as if the staff had fled.
“Congressman Jin was swinging a golf club, and Han Muntak was dodging around while continuously provoking him.”
“Hmm…”
“After that, every kind of insult was thrown around, involving puppies, calves, foals – you name it.”
Seonwoo took a closer look around the Wide Current Affairs office, operated by Han Muntak. It was clearly shabby and rundown.
Han Muntak, on the verge of bankruptcy, had dramatically turned things around with investments he received right after Green and Seonwoo’s marriage.
Up until the day before the wedding, he had been dreaming of leveraging Seonwoo to bring in advertisements related to K1 Construction.
There were also several small construction companies proposing events in collaboration with Wide Current Affairs. For Han Muntak, each of these proposals was a potential source of money.
However, as Seonwoo’s face disappeared from the public view from the day of the wedding, people’s attitudes changed.
Investment plans were withdrawn one by one, and there was again worry about closing the magazine’s doors.
Seonwoo, quickly grasping Han Muntak’s current situation, asked Yonggi in a calm voice.
“How did these two, who were so enraged, come to their senses?”
Looking at Jin Youngcheol and Han Muntak, who were just glaring at each other in silence, Seonwoo asked curiously.
“Han Muntak first threatened to sue you and your father for a fraudulent marriage, claiming you hid the fact that you were an illegitimate child.”
“But wasn’t it his idea to push for the marriage with threats and blackmail?”
“That’s why Congressman Jin countered with a threat to sue for extortion and blackmail. He said there’s a photo as evidence and a picture proving his innocence with Haedanghwa was revealed today, so he’s not afraid.”
“…”
“The standoff has been going on like this for 20 minutes now.”
Seonwoo, observing the situation without intervening, watched as Jin Youngcheol, who had been glaring at Han Muntak with contempt, finally spoke.
“Realizing that there’s nothing good about being entangled with each other, let’s end this cleanly.”
“Fine. I have many grievances, but I’ll end this quickly, just to avoid dealing with filth.”
“Who are you to say that!”
As Jin Youngcheol raised his voice again, Han Muntak quickly waved his hand to calm him down.
“So you both agree not to proceed with mutual lawsuits.”
“Fine. But tomorrow, I want those divorce papers signed and submitted to the court.”
“That’s what I want.”
As if they never fought like enemies, the two quickly reached a consensus.
“Seonwoo, you heard that, right? Tomorrow, we’ll prepare the divorce papers and submit them to the court.”
Jin Youngcheol, who hadn’t even glanced at Seonwoo when he arrived, suddenly called out his son’s name and made the announcement.
Realizing Seonwoo’s presence, Han Muntak hastily took out his phone to make a call.
However, the ringing came from Han Muntak’s desk. It was Green’s phone that he had confiscated.
“Green is currently at our house.”
“What? How did Green end up there?”
Still not understanding the situation, Han Muntak was met with Seonwoo’s cold response.
“I personally went to fetch her. Green is safe for now, but this is the only time I’ll let it go. There won’t be a second time.”
Seonwoo’s icy gaze, devoid of any warmth, made Han Muntak sweat in fear. It was clear that Seonwoo’s words were not an empty threat.
“The house is a bit of a mess, but I couldn’t tidy up someone else’s house without permission, so I left it as is. Please take note.”
Leaving behind a stunned Han Muntak and Jin Youngcheol, Seonwoo briefly spoke to Ahn Yonggi.
“Director Ahn, let’s return to the company.”
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
