It was a kind of warning not to mess with Hae-joo. At the same time, in such an unexpected moment, she hoped Jinhwan would wake up and play his role properly.
Hyun-seong also played the waiting room CCTV video transferred to his phone. Do-jun went to the bedroom to watch it several times.
“Hey.”
“When did you arrive?”
“A little while ago.”
“You said you were drinking.”
“I just tasted it.”
Feeling the heat, Do-jun took off his pajamas and hugged Hae-joo.
The natural touch that went deep was explicit.
The alcohol he had refrained from due to Hae-joo’s taste had an unusual effect on Do-jun tonight.
“Your scent is feminine.”
“Every time you say that, I feel the need to check.”
“Check?”
“I wonder if there’s a strange smell.”
“The scent of flesh mixed with lotion. It subtly drives people crazy.”
Hae-joo, who had turned her back, looked at Do-jun.
The alcohol he had just tasted seemed quite strong, causing a blurry focus.
“Do-jun-ssi is quite seductive.”
“Me?”
“Your gaze is seductive. It has been like that from the beginning.”
“I didn’t know.”
“When I first encountered you in the old office, I was so nervous.”
“……!”
“That’s why I seemed to be shaken.”
Satisfaction filled Do-jun’s mouth as he smiled.
“I felt that way for three years.”
“Really?”
“If you accept me tonight, I might become your slave.”
“A slave will do anything for you?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s why I’m shaken again.”
Do-jun’s touch messed up Hae-joo.
The sensations that had been teasingly erotic had crossed an appropriate line.
The first encounter’s excitement spread, pounding the quiet heart.
“You’re beautiful, Yehae-joo.”
Do-jun cautiously embraced Hae-joo.
An indistinct sound of melting emanated from the overlapping bodies.
Although incomprehensible, the entwined bodies could be keenly felt.
The reward of receiving love from Hae-joo could be so sweet.
Jinhwan didn’t leave the office even after the sun had set. Do-jun had publicized Hae-joo’s pregnancy through his personal SNS account.
This is why Hae-joo’s condition worsened.
Thinking about how Chairman Yoo must have pressured her, he sighed.
“The video is in President Park Do-jun’s hands. There’s no solution to this.”
Hae-joo had Do-jun’s child.
While a deep sense of defeat washed over him, on the other hand, there was a sense of relief.
It seems like I’m letting go of the woman I loved as if suffering from a fever.
“By the way, what should I do from now on…….”
I sent a message to Director Kwak to meet tomorrow.
There’s still no response, so I put down my phone.
I crave alcohol.
Thinking about getting drunk and falling asleep, I changed my mind.
In the end, I left the office late at night.
Just as I was about to grab the steering wheel, a chat message arrived.
It was Hyun-seong.
[Director Lee, it’s the CCTV footage of Sister Hae-joo.]I immediately pressed to confirm.
It was as expected; Chairman Yoo, who lured me into the office and secretly dominated Hae-joo, was on the video.
Hae-joo in the video looked precarious as if something could happen at any moment.
Given her condition during the press conference, she could have collapsed.
“This is insane.”
Jin-han, gripping his throbbing head, sent a reply to Hyun-seong.
Carefully, he expressed his concern.
[Do not leak this video to the outside anymore.] [Understood. And I have a favor to ask too.] [Tell me.] [I hope Director Lee won’t disappoint in the future.]Jin-han didn’t expect to hear such words from Hyun-seong.
He wasn’t angry. Honestly, he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to hide even in a mouse hole.
If he had let Hae-joo go earlier, he wouldn’t have come this far. It was more regrettable knowing that.
This couldn’t continue like this.
Although it was late, he immediately called Chairman Yoo.
“Father, I’m coming. I hope to see you for a moment.”
Since I’m having a drink now, come over here.
The surroundings were bustling with people meeting someone.
Reluctant but forced, Jin-han ran to the address provided by Han Jin-tae.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
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