Once again. In the same house, getting along.
Let’s find the right answer.
“And besides, what happened between us was really a long time ago. It’s about time to forget…”
“We’re here.”
Get out. As soon as Jae Ha’s words fell, Eun Jo opened the car door and rushed out.
Her stomach flipped so abruptly she couldn’t afford even a second’s delay.
When she was no longer visible inside the car, Eun Jo bent her knees and sat down, feeling nauseous.
Placing her palm on the ground, Eun Jo burst into a silent laugh.
“Getting along…?”
How to get along? Indeed, even in my thoughts, it’s absurd.
In reality, there is no good or bad.
It’s just me, asking to be left alone to continue this play.
Looking into Kwon Jae Ha’s eyes, managing a smile even if it’s awkward. An easy play.
You obviously shouldn’t know. About a certain moment which is easier for even me to ignore.
A play where it’s okay not to be honest. A very easy play.
“Why are you late every day?”
Who were you with? What did you do? Min Ah glared at Eun Jo.
“What do you mean I’m late.”
“Mom.”
“Our puppy! You’re still awake!”
Da On, dressed in a green dinosaurpatterned pajama, nestled in Eun Jo’s arms.
The sight of him rubbing his eyes with his weary little hand was adorable.
The scent of happiness emanating from his small body seemed to wrap around her weathered heart.
“I watched Doraemon with Auntie. Doraemon’s Great Antarctic Adventure.”
“Ah, Da On is in the middle of a Doraemon marathon. Although it’s more accurate to say he dozed off while it was on.”
“I didn’t sleep!”
Da On shook his chubby little fist at Min Ah. Of course, Min Ah wasn’t actually in range.
“Yeah, his eyes were wide open when the red bean bun scene came on.”
Nyah. Eun Jo playfully jabbed her sister’s thigh, which was teasing Da On by sticking out her tongue at him like a child her own age.
“Why even bother putting him to bed, just let him be.”
“What do you want me to do if he insists on staying awake. But did you drink? With who? Perhaps with that…”
“Sun Woo came in.”
“You drank with Sun Woo? And me?”
Eun Jo, taking off her outerwear, looked at Min Ah with surprise in her eyes.
She knew that the two of them occasionally had video calls.
“Did you know Sun Woo came in?”
“…Yes. I’ve been telling him to come in as his residency permits. Should I offer some fruit? I have some tasty melons.”
“What about Da On?”
“Don’t worry, I fed him! He enjoys it because it’s sweet. Right?”
“Yes. But I will eat more with mom.”
Humph While Min Ah was unnecessarily surprised, Eun Jo was preoccupied with pressing her lips to his cute cheeks.
“Alright, I’ll quickly shower and we can split a melon to eat.”
“Yes.”
“Yes? Why the sudden ‘yes’? Are you dreaming, Yoon Da On?”
“They say you use formal speech when in love. That’s what the teacher said today.”
“When you love, it’s sunshine. When you love, it’s formal speech. I’m so sad, I can’t live.”
As Min Ah ruffled Da On’s hair, he hurled himself at her like a big puppy.
“I hate Auntie!”
“I hate you too!”
“Don’t run, keep quiet. The downstairs neighbors will call!”
Don’t make the kid cry again. A smile appeared on Eun Jo’s face, her eyes cast downward.
The next afternoon.
Upon suddenly receiving a call from attorney Kim Woong Chan, Eun Jo quickly descended to the firstfloor lobby of her company.
As soon as he, who was sitting in the café, saw Eun Jo, he immediately stood up from his seat and bowed.
Eun Jo also bowed in response. It was the first time since they had met at the police station.
“Hello.”
“Yes, hello. I’m sorry for suddenly coming to see you without prior contact.”
“No, I should apologize for not properly expressing my gratitude.”
“Not at all. I was just doing my job. However, shall we move seats? If you’re uncomfortable here, we can move somewhere nearby.”
“No, I’m not uncomfortable. Unless you, attorney, are uncomfortable.”
“I don’t mind either. It will only take a moment of your time, so let’s sit down. Ah, let’s start with a drink. What would you like? Is coffee okay?” Eun Jo, facing Kim Woong Chan who was reaching into his pocket, signaled her refusal.
However, about 10 minutes later, Eun Jo was drinking the cold water that Kim Woong Chan had brought her.
In contrast to him, who did not show any emotions on his face like a professional, Eun Jo’s face was visibly pale.
Just like the white paper she held in her hand.
[Debt Fulfillment Agreement.]The creditor, Kwon Jae Ha (hereinafter referred to as ‘A’), and the debtor, Yoon Eun Jo (hereinafter referred to as ‘B’), mutually agree to enter into a debt fulfillment contract as follows……
“It was hastily simplified, but as you can see, the content is not complicated nor long. Still, if there are any parts that you find hard to understand or accept, you may tell me.”
“So, repay all the money within three months or……”
“Or provide labor equivalent to the debt as a Resident House Manager. The right to determine the value of labor and the deadline belongs to ‘A’. For your information, your representative stated that he will fully understand and respect whichever choice Ms. Yoon Eun Jo makes.”
Kwon Jae Ha’s representative did his job accurately and cleanly.
Unlike ‘B’, who couldn’t lift her face flushed with embarrassment and absurdity.
Resident House Manager.
It sounded quite credible in English. Eun Jo bore a bitter smile.
To put it simply, a ’24hour livein helper.’
It was a statement that he would order her around and torment her day and night.
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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