Flowers… quite romantic. Kwon Jae Ha’s gaze remained on the graph that filled the laptop screen.
The red and blue lines were going up and down, intricately intertwined.
He reconsidered why he was going to Seoul.
The official purpose was to restore the lost honor of the company. The precise aim was to form a Koreacentric investment team that could consistently produce robust and longterm results.
However.
What was thrilling him now was something else.
Frenzied obsession. Furious revenge.
An insatiable lust that could no longer be endured.
It didn’t matter what you called it.
Whether to swallow it up, or to bring it crashing down.
Whatever it was, it was certain to be a cruel gift for the opponent.
In high altitude, 40,000 feet above the black sea, a plane floated. Jae Ha, who was looking at his reflection in the pitchblack window, tugged at the neat knot of his tie.
A face that had appeared in place of the vanished graph. A face smiling brightly at someone.
Jae Ha’s fingertips touched the beautifully folded corner of her eye.
JS PHARM, a pharmaceutical company.
Lunchtime in the company lobby cafe. Groups of employees enjoying tea could be seen at each round table.
Eun Jo, her hands wrapped around a hot mug, gazed at the coffee cup of her junior. It was full of whipped cream.
“It’s gotten quite hot in a few days, hasn’t it? Coffee is definitely iced caramel macchiato!”
At the lively voice of junior designer Choi Jang Mi, Eun Jo’s eyes twinkled prettily.
“I see.”
“Senior, thinking that will make you gain weight you’re not thinking that, are you?”
Eun Jo waved her hand dismissively.
“No, what! I also like whipped cream. It’s sweet… and tasty, isn’t it?”
“Really? I’ve never seen you drink it.”
Eun Jo shook her head slightly as she watched her smiling junior gulp down her coffee.
Because the face of someone who had briefly offered something similar had flitted through her mind. Why all of a sudden… when he doesn’t even come in my dreams now.
“Ah, refreshing. By the way, how’s our cutie doing? Show me some recent pictures.”
“Da On? He’s busier than I am these days. He’s got a girlfriend.”
Jang Mi, who had been sipping her coffee again, burst into laughter.
“Haha, even the kiddos are active in dating and me, again! I’m worried about the coming summer vacation.”
“There are too many weekends before summer vacation. Aren’t you worried about that?”
At Eun Jo’s playful teasing, Choi Jang Mi also made a playful sullen face. Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.
“Just a moment, senior.”
Nodding her head slowly to signal for her to go ahead, Eun Jo scrolled through the photos saved on her phone.
What would be worth showing? As she flicked through the screen, contemplating, a highpitched laughter came across.
Men in suits. The company’s representatives and their entourage.
The source of the laughter was a young woman dressed flamboyantly like a tropical flower amidst the drab suits.
That, face…!
Startled, Eun Jo quickly crinkled her neck and twisted the angle of her shoulder.
Her face involuntarily scrunched up as if she had seen a terrible insect, and her heart pounded.
“What is it, senior? Are you uncomfortable?”
“No, no.”
“Oh! It seems like those elders are going to have a late lunch. Wow, that woman’s dress! It’s a new piece from Rene Rollin’s FW collection!”
“Is it…? I’m not interested in clothes.”
Eun Jo buried her nose in her mug. Did she recognize me? Although the distance is a bit far.
Wang Nana, a person who should be in the United States, why…
The symbol of misfortune encountered for the first time in 6 years. Eun Jo pounded her suffocating chest with her fist.
Upon returning home, the moment Eun Jo opened the front door, she immediately started looking for her child.
“Da On! Yoon Da On!”
The child who jumped out of his room ran towards her with a half smile.
“Mom!”
“Are you alone? Where is your aunt?”
“Aunt’s mom went to work! I was fine alone, I did puzzles!”
“Aunt’s mom?”
“Grandma also came and went. It’s okay, mom.”
“……I see.”
He was talking about the grandmother next door. The child, who immediately noticed Eun Jo’s worry, sent a look of consolation quite admirably.
……Aunt’s mom, indeed. That bad woman. It was clear she had filled the child’s head with nonsense again.
Eun Jo pulled out her phone. She felt so anxious and angry that she thought she might go mad.
Stubborn. Min Ah didn’t answer the phone. Eun Jo, trying hard to calm down, knelt down to meet the child’s eye level.
“Da On, who am I?”
“You’re mom, who else.”
“Right? I’m Da On’s mom. There’s only one mom in the world, right?”
“Can’t there be two? One mom is mom, and the aunt is also mom. Two is better than one. We don’t even have a dad.”
His round and cute face, his eyes seeking agreement through his words, were irresistibly adorable.
“…….”
“Mom……?”
Eun Jo hugged the child tightly.
Min Ah passed the level 8 nursing civil service examination and was waiting for her assignment, but she went out to do a substitute driving job whenever she had a chance.
Lee Min Ah. Eun Jo’s younger sister, who she miraculously found one winter when she was about to give up on life after losing everything.
So she survived.
Because she was no longer alone. That’s why Yoon Eun Jo survived.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Eun Jo, who had been lost in her thoughts for a moment, came back to her senses at the sound of her phone vibrating.
“Lee Min Ah! Where are you? Come in right now!”
[…Sis.]
“Why does your voice sound like that? What’s going on?”
[Sniff, sis here… is the police station.]
[……]
Eun Jo, who swallowed her surprised breath, gently stroked the child’s head as if nothing had happened.
“……It’s okay. I’ll be right there.”
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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