Chulhan had always been irritated by his eldest son Nokhyun. It was as if he knew he would eventually be devoured by his son.

Nokhyun, with an eerie gaze, calculated expressions, and a tone that was unpredictable, had not a single corner of his heart that was likable.

However, it was different now. Yuran and Jiwoon were no longer on his side, and only Mora and Nokhyun remained.

Regret surged. Why did he abandon his family for that cunning fox at that time? Why did he turn his family into enemies? Although he now knew it was too late to regret, perhaps because he had been in a coma for a long time, his emotions had withdrawn limitlessly compared to the past.

“If you have even a little guilt, find evidence that Sim Yuran killed Dohyun. Spend all the money, threaten or torture Sim Yuran, do whatever it takes to find out.”

Nokhyun stood up without any lingering attachment.

Chulhan could only shake his head, unable to say anything.

After a short meal, Nokhyun had a private meeting with Jaha and T-Time.

“Seems like you’ve been busy lately.”

Nokhyun lightly nodded. Jaha’s words were correct.

After a busy schedule following the vacation, he had finally finished his work, and now he was preparing for new tasks.

“Christmas and preparing a birthday gift for Taeein.”

“Oh. That thing.”

Jaha laughed as if disappointed. Nokhyun tilted his head.

Isn’t it the biggest event of the year, especially since it’s his wife’s birthday?

“It’s surprising; I thought you would agree to my proposal right away.”

Jaha gave up the position as an HK director. Nokhyun had thought Jaha was helping him because of that, but it was unexpected.

“Our new CEO is working hard to build a strong Taekang. I plan to join as well.”

When Jaha expressed his intention, Nokhyun looked even more puzzled.

“It’s not for any other reason, is it?”

Jaha was always someone chasing after benefits. He was never the type to gamble. It was unimaginable for him to resign from HK Group, and moreover, from the position of a director.

“Well, Ji-eun has committed many sins. I plan to help until Taekang stabilizes to some extent.”

Jaha replied with a refreshing expression.

Actually, Jaha had been asked by Taeein. It was more like a threat than a request.

‘You caused the mess, now clean it up.’

A typical remark from Se Taeein. In fact, he didn’t unilaterally create a mess, but he had participated in the events of Seji. He couldn’t refuse the proposal as it was an offer he couldn’t decline.

Even though Se Taeein, who was arrogant and arrogant before losing his memory, was not bad now, it was a pity.

“Too bad. I can’t join you.”

Nokhyun said nonchalantly with a face that wasn’t disappointed at all.

He was truly a unique person. A man who couldn’t be defined by good or evil, someone who was fearful when an enemy and reassuring when on the same side. Kang Nokhyun was such a man.

His eyes were accurate, and his execution was remarkable.

So, he wouldn’t have let Se Taeein slip away. Unlike himself, who was like a fool.
“The CEO should never miss it. It’s something valuable in your hands.”

Nokhyun, who stared at Jaha as if wondering what it meant, soon caught on and smirked, chuckling.

Then, he put a candy taken from his suit pocket into his mouth.

“That won’t happen, forever.”

“Good.”

After finishing the lukewarm tea, Jaha stood up and bowed his head. Nokhyun also nodded slightly.

“But you know, candy really doesn’t suit you?”

Jaha pointed to the candy in Nokhyun’s hand and asked.

Nokhyun opened his mouth as if it didn’t matter.

“No, but my wife doesn’t like the smell of cigarettes.”

“Wow.”

Jaha nodded approvingly. Although Nokhyun wondered if Kang Nokhyun was originally such a person, he eventually agreed.

Isn’t love like that? Making you do things you didn’t do before, say things you didn’t say before.

Of course, it was unimaginable for Jaha, but love was like that.

Mora’s surgery was successfully completed. It was because cancer cells did not metastasize to other places. It was good luck.

Mora, who had taken sufficient rest and recovered to some extent, looked brighter than before.

Arlen, who received many gifts from Mora, prepared her own gift, saying she would repay her.

It was a letter with drawings she personally drew, attached with instructions to read whenever she was bored at the hospital.

Mora admired the letter full of drawings in the sketchbook.

“Wow. This is really a genius skill. Arlen, you must be a genius! We should buy an art gallery.”

In response to Mora’s enthusiasm, Arlen blinked her eyes, and Eunseon chuckled.

“It doesn’t seem that great…”

“From using colors to expressing texture, it’s so perfect. Arlen, you should prepare for studying abroad, son-in-law!”

“No… He hasn’t even started elementary school.”

Eunseon shook her head, marveling.

Arlen and Mora got along well. Arlen followed Mora well, and Mora also liked Arlen.

Sometimes, when Mora looked at Arlen affectionately, Eunseon felt hurt.