“Why is Representative Choi with Ms. Seoyeon?”
“Because we had a meeting. I don’t have any reason to report to you.”
Did he deliberately use the dating rumor as an excuse today, knowing clearly that they were in a relationship?
What words did he use to surprise Seoyeon, and for what reason was he riding in her car? Kwon Yul tightly clenched his fist at his excessively confident appearance.
“Representative Choi. No, why are you interfering with someone else’s call like this? Mr. Yul, I’m sorry. I’ll explain later.”
The Bluetooth connected to the car perfectly conveyed the struggle between the two.
Unable to endure any longer, Kwon Yul quickly calculated the distance from Minhyuk’s house to Seoyeon’s house. If they left the school now, it seemed they would arrive at Seoyeon’s house almost at the same time.
“Ms. Seoyeon, I’ll leave for school now.”
“Oh, okay. I’ll call you right away.”
With Seoyeon’s apologetic voice, Kwon Yul hesitated whether to say this or not. For a moment, he wanted to give Minhyuk, who was adept at manipulating others’ emotions, a hard time.
“Let’s meet at home, Ms. Seoyeon.”
“Kwon Yul! At this hour, are you going to Ms. Seoyeon’s house?”
“Yes. Representative Choi can’t go, so I’m going to Ms. Seoyeon’s house.”
“You! Why are you going home? Meet outside. Outside!”
As Minhyuk intervened again, the irritated Seoyeon cut off the call immediately.
“Ugh…”
Although he wanted to jump like crazy as if he were crazy, he couldn’t do that in front of his friends who were aware of him.
At this moment, Kwon Yul screamed silently towards the dark sky and placed his hand on his trembling eyelids.
“Why are you doing this? Our uncle and sister… being together?”
He needed to give a careful answer to the cautious Wonjun, but no words came out.
Suppressing the emotions that scattered after taking a deep breath, he said with difficulty.
“Yeah, I think we met because of the article.”
“Is it okay?”
Unable to say no, Kwon Yul deliberately checked the time.
“Wonjun, I…”
About to say it’s enough, Wonjun tapped his shoulder and mumbled.
“Yul. I’m on your side no matter what.”
“…”
“I’ve had plenty of relationships, but you’re different, right? I liked that you looked like a person for the first time since you met my sister.”
Encouraged by Wonjun’s words, he felt strangely reassured.
“I’ll tell you everything that’s said and done at our house. Don’t worry.”
“It’s okay. Don’t overdo it.”
“No! Objectively speaking, our uncle is never an easy opponent.”
Even if Wonjun’s help didn’t do much, it didn’t matter. Just his supportive heart was enough.
“Thanks, Wonjun. But… don’t do that. Don’t unnecessarily provoke my uncle and get scolded.”
“Okay. Trust me.”
With the repeated words from Wonjun, who put the big bag on Kwon Yul’s shoulder, he kept saying to trust only him.
“I’ll go first. I’m worried about Ms. Seoyeon.”
“Yeah. Go quickly. If something happens, don’t hesitate to discuss it with me. Got it?”
When Kwon Yul smiled brightly, Wonjun also smiled along.
He didn’t move from his seat until Kwon Yul’s car started.
“Hoo…”
Kwon Yul, looking at Wonjun’s diminishing figure in the side mirror, let out a sigh.
Whether there was a way to overcome the harsh reality that would unfold in the future, he wasn’t sure. Now, whether he liked it or not, he had to push through anything and everything.
“Let’s start by asking Hyung Seo about the legal response. If Bora is deeply involved in this, I’m determined to make her pay for it.”
Moreover, if his family opposed this further… Kwon Yul gripped the steering wheel tightly.
“Let’s go to Ms. Seoyeon’s parents first. Getting their permission is the first step in order.”
Waiting leisurely until the final acceptance, it seemed like Minhyuk would be assigned as an object of surveillance within Seoyeon’s house.
Kwon Yul had thought about getting permission for dating first, and if they were finally accepted, proceeding with the formal marriage.
In the rapidly moving car, Kwon Yul’s mind was spinning more urgently.
“Ha… Let’s not be swayed. Then, it’s really going to be a loss.”
Although Kwon Yul’s mind was filled with pictures of Seoyeon and Minhyuk from the article, he reaffirmed his determination with his words.
After finishing all explanations, Seoyeon turned her head slightly to look at Kwon Yul’s expression.
‘Representative Choi was officially invited? And that, too, to Seoyeon’s home until evening…’
At the mention of her parents, Kwon Yul felt a sudden loss of strength. It wasn’t that he felt resentment towards Seoyeon and her parents.
Just the thought that his parents might disapprove of Seoyeon, like Seoyeon’s parents might disapprove of him, made his mouth bitter.
With all the plans and resolutions he had made on his way to meet Seoyeon disappearing like foam, everything in front of him seemed pitch black for a moment.
If he handled this poorly, would he end up breaking up with Seoyeon?
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
