Visible Love (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 4
The housekeeper named Jo Young Mi really did her job well. I never saw her face, but there wasn’t a speck of dust in the house, and above all, she never made a sound while working.
Not once had anything ever been out of place.
On the other hand, this niece of mine was really…!
On the first day, I was genuinely startled by an unfamiliar noise coming from the living room.
Even before the accident, I was known for my sharp hearing, but after the accident, my hearing had improved several times over—so I instantly recognized that faint sound as snoring.
Seol Ji Hyun had told me the housekeeper had hurt her back.
He’d mentioned someone else would come instead. Glancing at the beads on my wristwatch, I saw it was already past 4 p.m. The replacement apparently didn’t know they were only supposed to work from 2 to 4 p.m.
I never step outside my room while the housekeeper’s here, but the noise was so irritating that Woo Jin found himself abruptly standing up without even realizing it.
When I opened the door, the snoring became even more blatant.
Could it be… did they send a man? Judging by the sound, it was unmistakably male.
Unable to bring myself to reach out and touch him, I stood there for a while before returning to my room.
But later, after hearing Ji Hyun’s explanation, I learned it was actually a woman—specifically, a young woman in her twenties.
A young woman in her twenties snoring like that? And in someone else’s house?
Knowing it wasn’t Ji Hyun’s fault, I still lashed out in full irritation. He tried to soothe me, saying someone else would come tomorrow.
But even that remark annoyed me.
Hearing repeatedly that strangers were being given the front door code and freely coming and going made me think it’d be better if no housekeeper came at all.
I’d barely calmed down when I went into my room to exercise—and ended up exploding properly.
I tripped over something and fell forward. I couldn’t tell what I’d hit, but my arm throbbed with intense pain.
Alarmed, Ji Hyun quickly called my personal physician. After the doctor left, I sternly warned Seol Ji Hyun not to let anyone in until the housekeeper recovered.
Yet…
That woman came again. I heard the sound of slippers being quietly slipped off, like a cat tiptoeing.
The constant shuffling sound was so grating that I couldn’t bear it and opened my door again. This time, however, the sound of slippers came from near the piano.
Why would she be by the piano? Suddenly, I remembered I’d left Cane there.
“Don’t touch it!”
I shouted immediately.
Thinking she’d be startled, I quickly shut my mouth—but instead of being startled, she actually approached me.
She came so close, staring right at me as if examining me, which made me extremely uncomfortable.
After calling Ji Hyun to speak with her, she seemed to realize her mistake from his explanation and repeatedly apologized. Her apologetic tone slightly eased my anger.
She was about chest-height. Unlike most women who have high-pitched voices, hers was a pleasant, low tone.
And that distinctive scent—what was it? It felt familiar, but I couldn’t recall where I’d smelled it before.
The woman went into great detail about how hard her aunt had worked to earn money and pleaded with me not to fire her.
I’d never intended to fire her in the first place and agreed, yet for some suspicious reason, she even asked me to write a contract.
Annoyance flared up again, but I agreed to write it willingly. After all, if I just said the word, Seol Ji Hyun would write her a hundred contracts.
But she wanted it written right away today. What kind of unreasonable woman was this? Woo Jin aggressively stepped toward her.
When I bluntly insulted her, asking if she was a tick, she suddenly grabbed me—completely bewildered as to why I’d say such a thing.
Caught off guard by the unexpected weight, I instinctively wrapped my arms around her. Worried she’d get crushed underneath me, I braced myself with my other arm against the floor—and felt a sharp jolt of pain.
Again, from beneath me, the woman apologized. I couldn’t understand why she kept doing things that required apologies.
It felt like she’d only been here a few minutes, yet my mind was utterly scrambled—overwhelmed by her unpredictable movements and dazed by her fragrance.
I was certain I’d smelled that scent before, yet I couldn’t place where.
Even without seeing it, I could imagine how ridiculous our current position must look. Woo Jin quickly got up and sat down beside her.
“Are you okay? Your arm’s bleeding.”
Apparently, the wound had reopened when I braced myself. Just thinking about my personal physician, Kang Hyung Min, having to come again gave me a headache—but this woman insisted she’d give me first aid.
She claimed she’d treated middle schoolers back when she was a cram school instructor—something like that. Unlike other women’s high-pitched voices, hers wasn’t grating, yet I couldn’t help wondering why I was listening to this story at all.
When I suggested going to the hospital, she quickly asked where the first aid kit was. Absolutely no hospitals.
The thought of unknown people constantly approaching me, poking and prodding everywhere, made every hair on my body stand on end.
Once she’d fetched the kit, she should’ve just treated me—but instead, she kept marveling at the contents inside.
I’d never met such a talkative woman. We’d just met today, yet it didn’t feel like our first meeting at all.
When I told her, “If you’re going to keep chattering like this, don’t come back,” she asked, “Then if I don’t chatter, can I keep coming?”
Logically, I should’ve said, “Of course not”—especially since I’d clearly told Seol Ji Hyun not to let anyone in until the previous housekeeper recovered.
“My choice.”
Against my will, those unexpected words slipped out.
I rationalized my own action: since I said she could do as she pleased, surely she wouldn’t come if she didn’t want to.
[This is the timeline separator]“Ah!”
Stung by a burning pain, Woo Jin instinctively jerked his arm back.
I was used to grabbing kids who tried to run away when I treated their burns. Su Young firmly held his arm again, gently blew on it “hoo hoo hoo,” and carefully reapplied the antiseptic.
For the first time, this man—whose movements had always seemed unnaturally stiff, almost robotic—showed a human reaction, making Su Young feel slightly more at ease with him.
“What are you putting on?!”
Woo Jin shouted and yanked his arm away again. Su Young, wondering if he hadn’t seen the antiseptic, held the bottle right in front of his eyes.
“It’s antiseptic! Just antiseptic. After this, I’ll apply ointment, and that’s it. It’s not that badly hurt, honestly. I thought it’d be seriously torn since it was bandaged—probably wrapped to keep water out, right?”
At her words, Woo Jin stayed silent, merely biting his lower lip. Her touch was indeed gentler than Hyung Min’s treatment the day before.
Knowing how much Woo Jin hated physical contact, Hyung Min always had Ji Hyun hold him down firmly while forcibly treating him—assuming it was fine since it was Ji Hyun restraining him.
He’d thrashed about, yelling not to be touched, and eventually even got a shot. Yet today, he didn’t react at all when she touched him—only the wound stung slightly.
While Su Young acted as if it were nothing, calmly applying antiseptic and ointment, she was still inwardly worried about the patch of peeled-off skin.
Feeling guilty that it was her fault he got hurt, she couldn’t bring herself to look him directly in the eyes.
“There’s blood on the bandage—should I replace it with a large adhesive bandage instead? It’ll probably be more comfortable for movement.”
Then, from lips as dry as desert sand—despite appearing dewy—came a flat reply:
“Do exactly as the doctor instructed. Don’t go doing things your own way.”
“But the bandage’s a bit hard to wrap.”
“Well, why did you unwind it on your own, then?”
At his words, Su Young, looking wronged, held the bloody bandage right in front of his eyes.
“I may not be a doctor, but look—it’s soaked in blood! You can’t just rewrap this; it’ll get infected. Haven’t you seen medical webtoons? If blood gets on gloves, they immediately take them off and put on new ones. Have you seriously never seen that?”
Woo Jin then looked directly at her eyes.
Honestly, he was just staring at where he assumed her eyes would be—but his gaze was so precise that she truly believed he was looking at her.
Under his intense stare, Su Young stammered without realizing it.
“D-did you really not see it? Or… do guys not really read webtoons?”
“I can’t see.”
“What?”
“I said I can’t see. So stop leaving things just anywhere.”
“Oh…”
At Woo Jin’s words, Su Young stared at him, utterly stunned.
She finally understood why his actions and expressions had seemed slightly odd. The bandage slipped from her loosened grip and slid to the floor with a soft rustle.
[This is the timeline separator]Su Young peeled a banana and handed it to Young Mi, then peeled one for herself and took a bite.
“Don’t buy stuff like this anymore. Your mom already brings some, and you’re bringing some too—now we’ve got fruit overflowing, seriously overflowing.”
Young Mi took a bite and spoke.
“Did Mom come by?”
“Yeah. She stopped by briefly earlier, said she was out on an errand. Did you go there again today? That ‘Representative’ called and said you should just come for three weeks straight.”
“Really?”
He’d told me to do as I pleased—and now he’d outright given permission for me to come. I felt grateful.
At the same time, I felt a little guilty for having treated him carelessly before knowing about his disability.
He’d seemed like someone who could see perfectly fine. We’d even made eye contact several times. Plus, when I’d fallen, he’d supported my head. Lost in thought, Su Young was interrupted by Young Mi.
“How’d you manage it? Did you meet the landlord?”
Just as I was thinking about the landlord, my aunt suddenly brought him up—startling Su Young into an impulsive reply.
“Yeah… I did meet him.”
“You met him? How? I worked there for half a year and never saw the landlord’s face. Is he a man?”
“Yeah. A man.”
“How old? Does he look older?”
“Just… late twenties? Early thirties?”
“Sounds about the same age as that ‘Representative.’ I’m not sure it’s safe to send you to a house full of only men.”
“Nothing’ll happen.”
“How would you know? Men are unpredictable.”
“This man… he just doesn’t seem like that type.”
It wasn’t because of his disability—it was just a gut feeling.
If he’d intended anything, he would’ve done it that day when I fell. Even if he couldn’t see, he was clearly stronger than me. Yet all he did was support my head—never once touching my body.
Since Young Mi said she’d never even seen him, she probably didn’t know he was visually impaired either. The Representative likely hadn’t mentioned it.
So Su Young also pretended not to know. Judging by how he never left his room between 2 and 4 p.m., she probably wouldn’t see him again.
Yet the thought that she might never see his face again left her with a vague sense of regret.
Watching her sigh quietly, Young Mi asked,
“What’s wrong? Is it hard? If it’s too tough, you don’t have to do this part-time job. I’ll find someone else.”
“He doesn’t like strangers coming and going. I’ll go. Besides, if you couldn’t see the landlord in half a year, I probably won’t either.”
“Maybe… What does the landlord look like? How can someone so young live in such a big house? Are his parents wealthy?”
“Who knows.”
“Or did he make it on his own at a young age?”
“Could be.”
For some reason, she thought he might even be a model. Beyond his face, his tall, slender frame was clearly unlike ordinary people.
Come to think of it, writer Seol Yong seemed like quite a fraud.
How could he possibly put that face as his own in his book? Maybe he’d seen the man’s face in a magazine and modeled his character after it.
She wondered if he’d even gotten the model’s permission. If not, that would clearly violate portrait rights.
“Auntie… is that guy really handsome?”
Lost in thought, Su Young suddenly spoke in a hushed tone, as if sharing vital information.
“Really?”
Young Mi’s eyes widened.
“Yeah. He looks like he just stepped out of a comic—especially his eyes, which are this golden amber color.”
Young Mi let out a soft chuckle.
Unless he was a tiger cub, where in the world would someone like that exist? It warmed her heart to see her niece—always imaginative since childhood—still hadn’t changed even as an adult.
“But remember, all men are wolves. Got it?”
She couldn’t forget to warn her. Whether his eyes were gold or silver, anyone would surely desire a pure, lovely girl like Su Young—it was beyond doubt.
Though the “Representative” seemed decent and there was no replacement available right now—so she’d asked her niece to take the job—Young Mi still worried: if her younger sister ever found out, how would she explain herself? It felt utterly hopeless.
[This is the timeline separator]The next day, Su Young arrived at his house just before 2 p.m. She glanced at her phone and, the moment it struck 2, entered the front door using the password.
She first went straight to the kitchen to check for dishes—but, as expected, there was no sign anything had been eaten.
She couldn’t tell whether he was constantly starving himself as Young Mi feared, or if he simply cleaned up immediately after eating.
Opening the fridge, she saw several bottles of bottled water and black lunch boxes.
These must’ve been the boxes Young Mi mentioned. Peeking inside, she found a variety of items—meat, vegetables, everything neatly arranged.
However, since he didn’t seem to eat much, some of the stacked boxes had wilted vegetables. She figured that, if he were a model, he’d need to manage his figure—hence the minimal eating.
Su Young set her bag on a dining chair, fetched a mop from the utility room beside the kitchen, and began mopping the hallway systematically. Though no visible dust was present, she still had work to do.
While mopping the living room, she glanced briefly at the closed bedroom door. She couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing inside.
…He really is in there, right?
After finishing the living room, she removed the disposable mop pad—still looking brand new—and tossed it in the trash, then took out a dry cloth.
As she quietly wiped the furniture, even someone like her—who knew little about furniture—could tell these were all expensive pieces.
She thought of her own old sofa back home. She wondered how much a sofa like this would even cost.
Maybe she could use the money she earned covering for her aunt to buy a new sofa.
Deep in thought as she wiped the sofa, she suddenly straightened up—and let out a startled shriek.
The landlord was standing right behind the sofa, looking down at her.
His eyes locked directly onto hers—despite claiming he couldn’t see.
“Why—why are you standing there?”
Alarmed, Su Young stammered.
“You’re… too noisy.”
“What?”
Hearing his words, Su Young quickly tried to recall what noise she might have made.
She hadn’t made a sound while mopping the floor or wiping furniture. If she’d done dishes, there might’ve been clinking—but there were no dishes to wash.
“I didn’t make any noise at all!”
Su Young declared confidently, but Woo Jin frowned disapprovingly and lowered his gaze toward her feet.
“Your slippers.”
“My slippers?”
Su Young’s eyes instinctively dropped downward. She’d worn them specifically to avoid making noise—so how could they possibly be loud here?
“Don’t you wear slippers at your house?”
“What?”
“Why do you drag them like that? Do you even realize how irritating that sound is?”
Of course his hearing would be hypersensitive if he couldn’t see—but this was a bit much, wasn’t it?
“Are you… deliberately doing this to make me leave?”
This time, it was Woo Jin’s turn to be flustered.
“What?”
“No, seriously—if I’m not making any noise at all, you must be doing this on purpose. Yesterday, I got a contract from that Representative Uncle. If you kick me out, that’s a breach of contract.”
“When did I ever…?”
Facing a man who couldn’t even see her, Su Young clenched her fists and declared firmly,
“No matter what the landlord says, I’ll be coming here for three weeks. Even if I get a job during that time, I’ll somehow manage to stay all three weeks—even if I have to ask my company for understanding.”
Her mother would’ve been horrified hearing this, but Su Young was determined to protect her aunt’s job by any means necessary.
“Huh…”
Woo Jin felt as if he could actually see her face despite his blindness. Aside from Grandfather, had he ever met anyone else whose presence was so vividly conveyed through voice and breath alone?
Watching the speechless man stand there looking utterly bewildered, Su Young felt proud—convinced she’d perfectly stood up to the landlord’s high-handedness.
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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