Yoo Jeonghwa was released from prison.

A fire broke out accidentally, and there were no traces of intentional arson anywhere on the scene. Just a day after these investigative results were announced, the court dramatically withdrew the arrest warrant for Yoo Jeonghwa.

This happened just about a week after Yoo Jeonghwa was arrested, relying on her right to remain silent.

⌜The incident of the set collapsing two years ago has been reinvestigated, but it was determined to be an accident caused by the already faulty structure. The traffic accident involving Yu Byeonghwan is still under investigation. It is difficult to consider the fire incident as a current crime based solely on the fingerprints found at the scene. There is a suspicion of a crime, but considering that Yoo Jeonghwa is a well-known celebrity, we must apply the principle of presumption of innocence to the suspect Yoo Jeonghwa unless the crime is proven.⌟

The judge, citing this reason, hastily reversed the arrest decision. And the inner thoughts of that judge, filled with absurdity, were known to no one but himself and the person who offered him the black money.

Therefore, Yoo Jeonghwa was overwhelmed by who might have supported her, but the mastermind behind it was watching her step out of prison, sitting in a car.

Suddenly released and still in a daze, Jeonghwa walked towards the roadside. It was at that moment when she looked around as if to catch a taxi.

Bang!

A black sedan standing right in front of her made a short claxon sound.

As Jeonghwa hesitated and approached that side, just as she slowly lowered her head to the driver’s seat…

“Get in for now.”

The heavily tinted window opened slightly, and a deep voice was heard from the other side. Whether it was too familiar or not, Jeonghwa did not ask and quickly took a seat in the passenger seat.

Then, was it Han Seungjae who helped me?

“Someone said so, it was President Han.”

He answered abruptly as if cutting it off sharply on the phone. Jeonghwa, curious about the sudden change of heart, looked at him with an interesting gaze.

“…….,”

With a smile on his lips, as if saying, “If not me, then who else?” Han Seungjae, who responded with a somewhat snooty smile, started the car.

It was a street where someone might see them.

For that reason, Seungjae slowed down the car’s speed only after moving away from the city center.

“We shouldn’t just leave Yoo Jeonghwa there.”

“What do you mean? Whenever President Han orders, I’ll follow.”

Jeonghwa’s complexion, which had been pale throughout her confinement, quickly turned lively with just this fact alone.
“I know, right? I didn’t realize it, but when I thought about not being able to see Yoo Jeonghwa, it felt strangely frustrating.”

“I’m grateful, but wouldn’t I end up out of President Han’s favor if this continues?”

“I’m already out of favor. Do you think that our old-fashioned president would see me differently just because I listened to him now?”

With a contemptuous tone matching his forehead being furrowed in an uneven expression, Han Seungjae’s dissatisfaction with his father was not limited to just this.

It was about four years ago. He, who had successively led ambitious projects to success, caused a massive loss to the company with just one major mistake. And the rising star M&N company, , took advantage of the opportunity.

Taking full responsibility for that failure and being kicked out of the headquarters, Han Seungjae, thrown away by his father, was given as the company by the chairman.

Even that was not as a president but as an executive, almost like an order to do nothing but breathe.

Still, Han Seungjae, who believed he was the only heir to , had eagerly awaited the day he would return to the headquarters in a splendid manner, having led a dissipated life until now. However, it seemed like he was about to lose everything he believed in.

“My dirty blood. It’s not just me who inherited Father’s blood. Maybe like a half-brother? That bastard took the director’s seat at board of directors last week, where I was supposed to return.”

Externally known as the chairman’s son, Han Seungjae was the only one.

Born and immediately sent abroad, Han Seungyul was just as abandoned by his father. Nevertheless, just to be sure, Han Seungjae secretly dealt with the Saudi armed group Tamamun, confirming his father’s intentions towards that guy.

And earlier this year, Han Seungyul said that he had a hole in his heart from an incident in Cellar.

Then he should have been dead already. However, that guy crawled back to life somehow, and although I don’t know how he turned the old man around, the father presented that guy as the successor to .

“So, do I not look upset?”

It’s frustrating enough, but does he have to tell me such trivial things? Understanding his feelings, Jeonghwa nodded her head.

“So, are you going to rebel?”

“Rebellion… It’s not a completely wrong thing to say, but I’m not someone who will collapse easily, right?”

“So, what are you going to do?”

“Well, you don’t need to know that much. But I can tell you one thing.”

“What…?”

As if asking what it was, when Jeonghwa raised her eyebrows, Seungjae chuckled and said,

“I got divorced. So my mood is really dirty. So, I thought having Yoo Jeonghwa around might make me feel better.”

To be precise, as soon as the successor position was shaken, he had thrown away his wife, who was the Show Window couple.

“That’s what you’ll do. It must be quite heartbreaking for you.”

While offering words of comfort, Jeonghwa thought it was an event that had nothing to do with her. It was just an unfortunate incident that another Babylon Hill had arisen.
“It’s frustrating. Whether it’s an old-fashioned guy or a younger one, if we all go down together, that’s it. That’s why Yoo Jeonghwa and I get along well in that aspect.”

Seungjae mixed a malicious smile into his expressionless face.

“What’s this? Are you saying I’ve become a villain?”

“It’s not a wrong statement, is it? I often hear people calling me a devil, too.”

“A devil and a villain… Well, not bad.”

In any case, the crack and crisis of this man saved me. Indeed, God is on my side.

With a smile of that meaning on her bright red lips, Jeonghwa gazed squarely at Seungjae’s face as he started the car again. Seungjae also glanced at Jeonghwa, not knowing what’s good about her, and smirked.

A man hungry for more, though he has had enough.

A woman who has climbed to the top with difficulty but cannot stop the desire to climb higher, standing on the edge of the cliff.

If you can’t have it, if it can’t be mine, the devil and the villain who must destroy it.

These two were the best decalcomania and the worst combination.