The names and genders of the characters have been translated accurately and consistently.

Here’s the English translation of the provided Korean paragraph:

Seoyeon was momentarily confused, wondering if she was dreaming.

Otherwise, there was no way to describe Minhyuk confidently entering as if it were his own home.

Beyond knowing the home address, how did he know that she was here?

In a situation that Seoyeon couldn’t believe, she double-checked the blue address written at the front gate.

“CEO Choi.”

“Yes, Miss Seoyeon.”

“No. Why do you keep calling me by my name since the last time? It’s uncomfortable.”

“This isn’t the company, and we didn’t meet for work. Is there a reason to call me CEO?”

Almost about to shout, “Hey!” at Minhyuk’s shamelessness, Seoyeon barely held back.

“This is my parents’ house.”

“What if I came without knowing?”

Judging by his confident attitude, Kyungsook must have called Minhyuk.

“Are you intentionally irritating me now?”

“No way. Earlier, I couldn’t refuse your mother’s invitation, and now, I coincidentally met Seoyeon here at the door.”

Annoyed by Minhyuk’s carefree words, which only met with a bright smile, Seoyeon wondered if she should just turn away.

But even if she did, Minhyuk was someone who wouldn’t bat an eye.

In fact, Seoyeon’s visit to her parents’ house today wasn’t because of the crabs. It was because she wanted to casually drop hints about Kwon Yul in a lively atmosphere.

But an unexpected intruder.

“Aren’t you coming in?”

“Are you really going in? To my house?”

“To be precise, it’s Seoyeon’s parents’ place. Well, then, I’ll go in first. It’s my first visit, so I can’t be late.”

Minhyuk, without caring whether Seoyeon was dumbfounded or not, took the lead.

“Hey, CEO Choi.”

“…….”

“No, Mr. Choi Minhyuk! Is that our parents’ house? Can’t you hear me? Ugh, unbelievable. Really.”

Unconsciously letting out her inner thoughts and about to spew harsh words, Seoyeon quickly sealed her mouth before it was too late.

Then, Minhyuk turned around and approached her.

“Oh, what? Do you want to go home because you’re upset?”

Wondering if her serious expression was well received, Seoyeon turned toward the front gate.

“Then, be careful and go….”

“You can take care of that. You can leave now.”

Minhyuk took the gift package from the chauffeur’s hand, closed and locked the front gate, and walked past Seoyeon again.

“If it’s not a home shopping CEO… Ah, really!”

Seoyeon, murmuring harsh words that almost poured out, followed behind Minhyuk in a timid manner.

He boldly opened the front door and shouted loudly.

“Mom. Choi Minhyuk is here.”

“Who are you to keep calling me Mom?”

“Do I have to call you Mom for Seoyeon to be pleased?”

“No, did you eat something weird today? Why are you speaking so rudely at the end of each sentence…”

Unable to spit out the words asking why he was being provoked, Seoyeon clenched her fist.

“Oh! How can the two of them come in together?”

With a flowery apron, Kyungsook, pretending to know them, shook her head with a delighted face as Seoyeon poured out her irritation.

“Come in quickly. Oh dear, you brought so many things just for a casual visit.”

“Because your mom likes S Hotel Cheonjiyeon. I specially asked the chef and prepared it with the best cuts.”

“Oh, how considerate. Remembering every little thing from passing remarks. Seoyeon, you like ribs, right.”

Annoyed by Minhyuk’s words about specially asking since last time, which sounded like he couldn’t eat without ribs, Seoyeon was irritated.

“Sigh. Mom! This is really not okay.”

“It’s not a big deal. If you stand in front of guests, you can’t be impolite.”

Kyungsook gave Seoyeon a significant look, then gently grabbed Minhyuk’s arm and led him inside.
Seoyeon was taken aback by Kyungsook’s attitude, which seemed to favor only Minhyuk, as if she had found a son lost a long time ago.

“This won’t do. I need to tell Dad to stop Mom.”

Intentionally bypassing Minhyuk and Kyungsook, Seoyeon quickly sought out Taeseok.

“Dad! Mom invited CEO Choi to the house…”

Before finishing her sentence, Seoyeon doubted her eyes.

Since retiring from the company, Taeseok, who always wore comfortable clothes, appeared in a neat suit as if he were invited to a wedding.

“Oh. Our princess is here?”

“Dad, what’s with the clothes?”

“Why. Is it strange? Should I change the tie?”

“No, we’re just going to eat at home. Why are you wearing a suit?”

Instead of answering, Taeseok looked at Minhyuk with a satisfied expression.

Last time, it was because he wasn’t familiar with such occasions, but today, he needed to show proper manners to an important guest.

It seemed as if it was a gathering to introduce a man for marriage.

“Thank you for inviting me, sir.”

“We should have prepared a place like this sooner. It’s late, but let’s have a good time.”

“Mom! Dad! He’s someone I work with. He’s not my boyfriend.”

Even though Seoyeon shouted, Minhyuk was already held by Kyungsook and Taeseok, sitting at the head of the large dining table.