Sangrim Garden.
The stonebuilt house, named after the nickname of Attorney Choi Seung Do, the founder of the law firm Noel, evoked grand buildings of ancient Greece. Was it like a temple where gods, not humans, resided?
“The house is quite old and can be cold in the winter.”
Hyo Jin, who arrived at Sangrim Garden in a car driven by the chauffeur, entered the building guided by a female housekeeper.
“You can relax when it’s just the two of you, but when the lady of the house is around, always address the young master with respect.”
If not, there would be disfavor.
“Excuse me? The young master?”
Young master. It wasn’t as if they had regressed back to the Joseon era.
“The young master is a term of endearment. You address the lady of the house as ‘madam,’ right?”
“What, madam?”
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As they ascended the spiral staircase leading to the second floor, a thud echoed from above.
Hyo Jin, thinking a bomb had fallen, hunched her shoulders.
What had fallen in front of her was not a bomb but a person wearing a helmet.
“Ah, young master! What if you ride your skateboard inside the house?”
“What’s it to you if I ride it in my own house?”
“I’m worried you might get hurt.”
“If you’re here to clean, just clean. Don’t bother me.”
Huh, there are specialized teachers for each subject. Did he selfstudy his character education?
The housekeeper Pyo, who had known the young master since he was a baby, seemed to find his impoliteness more endearing and familiar than offensive.
“Say hello. This is Ms. Bong Hyo Jin, who will be joining us starting today.”
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The round back of the head wearing the helmet turned, and the sparkling black eyes reflected Hyo Jin’s appearance like a mirror.
Ah, what a handsome child.
To Hyo Jin, it felt as if the world had become clearer and brighter, as if she had put eye drops in her eyes again.
She was barely nine years old, but her dolllike features were so dazzling that she could have been a model right away.
With her porcelainlike white skin, large deepset doublelidded eyes, prominent nose, sleek jawline, and thick curly hair that was parted in the middle slightly covering her forehead, she was the spitting image of her father.
So much for not having a trace of him.
Hyo Jin, who had momentarily doubted if her father was the one listed on the family registry, had to admit.
Well, her face was a genetic certificate, so to speak.
“Hello. My name is Bong Hyo Jin. You said your name is Seung Yul, right? Nice to meet you. Let’s get along well from now on.”
Hyo Jin, full of love like a teacher, reached out her hand.
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Even I, who had not a single drop of his blood, could see how beautiful she was. I could imagine how much she monopolized the love of the adults around her.
“Ah, annoying.”
The little brat didn’t even look at the hand she had reached out, took off his skates, and went into his room.
Whoa, I had a hunch that he wasn’t ordinary when I heard he was expelled from school in Singapore, but I didn’t expect him to ignore me so blatantly.
Is this what they mean when they say your perspective might change when you meet?
“Please go in.”
The butler, who was supposed to be in charge, prodded Hyo Jin as if asking why she was standing there.
In front of the child, he melted like an ice cream in the sun, but when the sun disappeared, he was as cold as ice.
We were going to work together in the same house, wouldn’t it be better to get along?
Well, even my father wasn’t sure if I would get along well with the child.
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Hyo Jin, whose contract was still uncertain, suppressed her urge to argue and went up to the second floor where the Boss Baby was.
Knock, knock.
“May I come in?”
The young master’s room, which seemed like it would be dazzling, had a certain charm, much like Anne of Green Gables’ attic. In a separate bedroom, there was a telescope set up in front of a desk facing a triangular window.
“Oh, you seem to have a lot of interest in space.”
The little lord, who I thought would yell at me to get out immediately, was quietly reading a book in a green Indian tent.
“What book are you reading?”
The book the child was looking at was Richard Bach’s ‘Jonathan Livingston Seagull’.
“Wow, I read this when I was in middle school……”
On the desk, world classics such as Socrates’ Defense, The Analects, The Odyssey, and The Dream of the Red Chamber were neatly arranged.
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I bet he read more books than my sister who was a senior in high school. Maybe even more than me…?? That would be a problem.
“Do you like such classics?”
“……”
Seung Yul? Who am I talking to right now? Talking to a wall?
“Do you dislike me that much?”
“Yes.”
Ah, if you’re going to reject me, at least hesitate a bit to make it look sincere? Making people feel uncomfortable.
“Why?”
You haven’t even experienced me yet. I was about to resent the young master who didn’t even give me a chance.
“Because I don’t need a teacher.”
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There are already 11 specialized teachers for each subject, and now another teacher.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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