Seonyeong faced her daughter outside the window. Meeting her daughter’s fingers, which had become unrecognizably chubby, felt like a dagger to her heart.
In just a month, her pretty daughter had changed so much. The once glossy hair and skin had become rough, the gaze was vacant, and the once smooth and red lips were now chapped.
“Mom! I don’t want to stay here. Please take me out. Huh?”
Tears rolled down Hyuna’s cheek as she pleaded.
“Oh Hyuna, calm down. The trial is over, and now all that’s left is to get out of here. It won’t take long. Your dad will take you out soon. So, just endure a little longer. Huh?”
After ending the short visit, Seonyeong swallowed her tears once again and turned away from her daughter trapped in the white room.
Seonyeong, after finishing Hyuna’s visit, headed to the office of Han Song Group’s chairman. Visiting Chairman Oh after Hyuna’s visit had become a routine part of her day.
“Honey, when will our Hyuna be released? Huh?”
Seonyeong’s voice, patting Chairman Oh’s shoulder, overflowed with charm.
Yesterday, she put on an act with a sulky attitude, and the day before, it was all about tears. It was fresh and varied every day.
Chairman Oh’s gaze, reviewing approval documents, rose discontentedly.
“As for you. Why haven’t you signed the papers yet? Kim Lawyer sent the documents. Haven’t you received them?”
That’s right; she was talking about the divorce agreement. Seonyeong inwardly chuckled. Sign divorce papers because she’s crazy? No way.
Seonyeong softened the momentarily stiff expression.
“Come on, why are you so urgent about getting a divorce? What’s crucial now is taking our Hyuna out of the hospital. That’s what matters. And stop rushing the divorce; it’s not urgent. The most important thing is to keep our Hyuna away from there. Listen, until I die, I won’t let her out of there. So, you should also stop thinking about it early!”
It seemed as if Chairman Oh had disposed of her harshly, but being human, he had mixed feelings about his child.
Although she was an unruly child, it wasn’t easy for Chairman Oh to send his youngest daughter to a cold prison. However, what can you do? You should take comfort in the fact that it’s a hospital, not a prison.
“What? Hey, Oh Cheoljoong! Is Hyuna someone else’s daughter?”
“Sigh! I’d rather she were someone else’s. If you’ve said all you wanted, then leave! Both mother and daughter are getting on my nerves!”
The irritated Chairman Oh shouted without even glancing at Seonyeong and turned his chair away, completely avoiding her.
Consistently cold in his demeanor, even a glimmer of hope seemed to wither away in his presence.
Seonyeong bit her lip tightly as if blood would spurt out.
The mysterious package arrived around noon.
Accepting the small box from the entrance and returning, Dajeong closely examined the name inscribed on the shipping label.
“The sender… Lee Sookyeong?”
Only then did the memory of the conversation with Sookyeong a few days ago come to Dajeong’s mind.
‘Unni, I have a favor to ask. I urgently came to the U.S., and there are things I haven’t sorted out yet.’
Dajeong approached the balcony window, tainted with a cold color. Looking at the dull sky without reason, her body shivered with a sense of foreboding.
As she exhaled, the clean glass was painted white. When the stains faded again, Dajeong grasped her phone and made a call somewhere.
“Sunbae, I’m coming out.”
Having parked her car in the outdoor parking lot, Dajeong cast her gaze beyond the car window. The three-story building, seen after a long time, felt familiar.
Dajeong got out of the car, holding the box placed on the passenger seat. Cutting through the chilly air, as she entered the office, the warm air from the heater embraced her. The distinct scent of the oil heater stimulated her nose.
Indeed, the Hanbit Architectural Office, visited after several months, showed no change from when Dajeong left.
Nevertheless, the internal awkwardness that surged like a tide to prove her absence couldn’t be helped.
“Eek! Team Leader!”
Hijoo, who had been staring at the monitor as if to pierce it, discovered Dajeong and almost screamed with joy.
“Ms. Team Leader! Ms. Team Leader! Ms. Team Leader! I missed you so much!”
Hijoo, who had jumped up from her seat, hung onto Dajeong’s shoulder and bounced around like a child. It was truly heartwarming to be greeted so warmly.
“Me too. Hijoo, I missed you so much. You look healthy, which is a relief.”
Dajeong patted Hijoo’s head like an affectionate older sister, then looked straight ahead.
“Come on in, Dajeongah.”
There, the person she had longed to see smiled gently at Dajeong.
“Sunbae, it’s been a while. Are you well?”
“I’m good. But I need to go; a client is supposed to arrive in 30 minutes.”
Dohoon glanced at his wristwatch with a apologetic expression. Dajeong punched his arm.
“What if someone else comes? It’s fine if a relaxed person comes.”
“But it’s something to be delivered, right?”
“Ah, that’s true.”
Dajeong approached him and extended the small box she was holding. At that moment, Dohoon, looking puzzled through his black horn-rimmed glasses, blinked.
“What’s this?”
“Well, the person who brought it is different from the sender. See for yourself.”
Dajeong smiled broadly, holding the box to his chest. The warmth of the heater made her cheeks blush beautifully.
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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