The Season of Prettiest You (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 94

“Ji Hyeonjeong should thank Taeseok. In the end, it was thanks to him showing leniency, wasn’t it? Right?”

K said, eating pasta like noodles. After wine and beer had flowed through their veins for about two hours, everyone’s mood had softened slightly.

Manager Hong, who’d received many congratulations for his promotion, was already drunk and just kept smiling. Taeseok had generously gifted him a car, Yeoreum gave him a laptop, and the other members had also offered meaningful presents.

“Thank him? Absolutely not. She might even be grinding her teeth, vowing revenge.”

Manager Hong abruptly stopped laughing and spoke. The members nodded in agreement and started discussing Oh Hyunsik’s article.

“What a shame.”

That meticulously crafted article—built on interviews, recordings, and various pieces of evidence—never saw the light of day and was buried in a dusty folder. Though they’d compromised for a swift arrest, the outcome still reflected Taeseok’s magnanimity to some degree.

Both individuals had once been hailed in the industry as icons of loyalty and trust. Taeseok had punished her ruthlessly, yet he hadn’t destroyed everything. After her release, she’d probably be able to start up a small agency again.

Moon Seonghoon spoke.

“According to rumors I’ve heard, she’s surprisingly well-behaved. Aside from occasionally fighting with her cellmate, she’s reportedly getting along fine.”

“She wouldn’t gain anything by causing trouble now.”

Oh Hyunsik added briefly.

Yeoreum, who’d been preparing food in the kitchen, smiled softly. She couldn’t quite hear what they were saying, but gatherings with good people always lifted her spirits. Aside from devouring their steaks too quickly, they were perfect friends.

Since the first batch of grilled meat had already been finished, they were now preparing a second round. Taeseok had handled the first batch, so Yeoreum insisted on doing this one—finally managing to claim the kitchen after some coaxing.

She set a timer, and the moment it rang, she lifted the lid. It was premium Hanwoo beef—impossible to mess up. Expectant and smiling, she leaned in to savor the aroma.

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