The Sky Lounge Restaurant, famous for its night view at the Seongmun Hotel. The manager, who was checking the reservation list, widened his eyes.
“Seo Tae-Seok?”
No wonder. To rent an entire private VIP room suitable for a small party.
I went into the room to check if there was anything missing or incomplete.
A few more floral decorations were added, and the hygiene conditions were checked. Celebrities who rent VIP rooms are common, but it was not so often that a big star like him visited, making the staff nervous.
The staff were reminded not to expose the customer’s privacy, and only veterans were assigned for serving. After 10 minutes, Tae-Seok appeared.
Dressed in a perfectly fitting luxury suit, with striking facial features, admiration involuntarily escaped. Someone whispered, “He looks much better than on the screen.”
“We’ll escort you to the reserved room.”
After stopping by the shop and completing hair and makeup, the visual was almost movie festival level due to the late preparations. Tae-Seok sat in the window seat with the best view among the reserved seats and ordered from the menu in advance.
“I eventually ended up doing this tiring thing.”
His reflection shone on the window, pouring sparkling night view.
“It looks quite decent.”
A week had passed since the day he found Ji-Hyeok in front of Ye-Rum’s house. During that time, he suffered from severe insomnia.
He took nerve stabilizers, using the excuse of needing to shoot, to sleep, but he couldn’t shake off the vague feeling. Still, looking at himself like this, he seemed normal.
He smiled, and Ji-Hyeon-Jeong, who was entering the room, appeared.
“Tae-Seok!”
She walked in, smiling. The luxurious appearance with her body wrapped tightly in luxury was disgusting today for some reason.
K had asserted why Ji-Hyeon-Jeong had done such a thing.
“She loves you. Other than that, there’s no explanation. Trust me. Even if that woman is smart, if she fell in love, she’s just a fool. Play with her.”
“All seen from this good place. Isn’t it thrilling?”
He thought he wouldn’t be able to smile at all, but considering it as acting, he could put a smile on his face. Tae-Seok greeted her with a long line of lips.
“I’m sorry for just passing your sister’s birthday. I wanted to buy you something delicious.”
Lies came out easily.
“It’s touching.”
“Wine?”
“Sure.”
The touch of pouring red wine into the glass was skillful even though it was pitch-black inside. Even if it was completely dark, Tae-Seok shown outwardly with abundance of composure and trust.
As Ji-Hyeon-Jeong examined Tae-Seok’s face from the forehead, nose, chin, and shoulder, where veins full of strength flowed as he poured wine, her face blushed slightly.
“How have you been lately? Ready for filming?”
“So-so.”
The waiter approached and set up appetizers. When the salmon dish, harmonized with smooth cream, stimulated the appetite, Ji-Hyeon-Jeong picked up the fork with a joyful expression.
“People are looking forward to Seo Tae-Seok’s comeback. Me too.”
Tae-Seok didn’t respond.
Two years ago, the emotions of the summer, which I couldn’t grasp, have now surged like a tidal wave. At times, my heart pounded to the point where breathing felt difficult. I closed and opened my eyes slightly.
‘How did I threaten the one who was everything to me, making them leave? What on earth is that weakness?’
Moreover, I used despicable means to ensure that such a summer could not be found.
The anger rose to the point where I wanted to overturn the table, but I suppressed it for now. It wasn’t time to explode yet. There were many mountains to cross before pushing Ji Hyun-jeong into real hell.
What are you doing right now?
Despite the fear that her heart seemed to be turning towards another man, an awakened heart was gradually gnawing at Taeseok.
These days, Taeseok didn’t contact me, and there was no message from Summer.
That was the relationship. When Choi Yeoreum confirmed who Seo Taeseok was to her, the world lost its brightness.
To see Summer, I had to threaten her. Arguments about the script. Product placements. Bullying the actors. Then she would come to me even if I had to hold my breath and force it until my fists turned white.
Now I couldn’t do that, and Taeseok couldn’t contact Summer.
“By the way, why do you look so handsome today? It seems like you’re going to an awards ceremony. Taeseok.”
“I paid attention because I knew you’d see it.”
A smoothly cooked steak was served.
Taeseok swept it away as if the meat were Ji Hyun-jeong herself. Ji Hyun-jeong’s eyes widened for a moment at the somewhat aggressive cutting, but she smiled kindly, saying that her stomach must have been very empty.
Everything would be taken away. Job, honor, wealth. He had made up his mind to rot in prison for a lifetime.
“I’ve been neglecting my sister lately. Let’s have a meal together like this sometimes.”
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
