Lee Haekyo was playing with Legos in his room when a mysterious call from an unknown person came his cell phone. With a furrowed brow he lifted the phone to his face while observing the caller's number. Then he immediately answered and stuck the square object to the right side of his ear.
"Hha hallo, is tthere an-anything I can hhelp you with?" Haekyo greeted with his stuttering voice.
Someone on the other side was silent. He didn't say anything and only the sound of his breathing continued to be heard from the mysterious caller. Haekyo who was confused by the caller finally decided to hang up the call unilaterally, but before that happened, the mysterious caller immediately shouted and warned Haekyo.
"Don't hang up this phone," said the person suddenly.
If examined from his voice, it can be ascertained that the caller has a male, because the caller has a typical male heavy bass voice.
"Ffine, say what yyou want ssssir." Haekyo said confused.<
Hana massaged her temples in a headache. After meeting her father, she actually feels stressed and depressed. A few moments ago she and her father had a pretty serious conversation. And the talk was about her husband, Cho Kyunghee. Finally today her father told all the truth that her father had been hiding, about the reason why he disliked Kyunghee so much. So far, the relationship between Kyunghee and Mr. Im has gone quite badly. It starts with a business relationship, then continues on to a personal relationship. Kyunghee who has a cunning always thinks of being able to control all companies in Korea and make Lee Corp the only company that is the most successful. In fact when Haekyo led Lee Corp, Haekyo never enforced such a system. Haekyo always makes all companies as advanced as Lee Corp, then Haekyo also always helps companies that are about to go bankrupt to get back up, including Mr. Im's company. At that time Mr. Im's company was collapsing. He was ab
That afternoon Hana and Haekyo were relaxing together in Haekyo's room. Today she is deliberately not attending lectures because she wants to take care of Haekyo until the man is fully recovered. After knowing that Hana didn't go to college today, he became so spoiled and increasingly childish. Several times he asked Hana to accompany him to play, feed him, and get him a drink. “Hha-Hana, please get me my oor-orange jjuice.” Haekyo asked when Hana was feeding the man his lunch. Annoyed, Hana started walking towards the kitchen, stomping her feet. Seriously, this time the guy really went too far. “Oppa, why are you getting spoiled like this?" Hana groaned in annoyance. "I'm sick. It felt like all my bones were going to break.” "Tsk, you are too much. Now quickly finish your food, after that I want to sleep for a while. I'm tired." Hana said with a sad face. The woman then again fed Haekyo with the food that aunt Nam had made, ri
"So, how about oppa's love story in the past?" Hana asked curiously while leaning her head on Haekyo's bare chest. Lee Haekyo closed his eyes for a long time. Trying to get rid of the various kinds of worries that are currently piling up in his heart. He had just done something that was religiously and legally wrong. His stupid brain obviously knew this was wrong, but why did he do it anyway? Why did Hana have to be in his room at the wrong time? These kinds of questions kept circling in Haekyo's head, making the man giddy and dizzy. Honestly, he was feeling confused now. "Oppa, are you sleeping?" Hana asked again. This time the woman slightly lifted her face to look at Haekyo's face above her. The woman could see Haekyo's blank stare which for some reason looked pathetic in her eyes. "Hha-Hana, ah I..." "What's wrong oppa? I'm sorry for making you like this. After this I don't know how my life will go. I'm confused." Hana said sounding frustrated.
FLASHBACK Kyunghee and Hana walked together towards the company cafeteria accompanied by some chats. Even though Kyunghee doesn't like her brother, he is very close to his brother's lover. Not infrequently they go out together for lunch or just meet for coffee, what is clear is that their relationship can be said to be much better than the relationship between him and Haekyo. "Kyu, you seem busy lately, did you just handle the company tender?" Hana asked while sipping her vanilla latte deliciously. For a moment Kyunghee looked at the woman with a look of admiration and fascination, but after that he immediately turned his attention to the black coffee that was still steaming in front of him. “No, everything is going normally. I did get a tender for the construction of a toll road in several areas in Korea, but in the end it was Haekyo hyung who got a good name from my father.” Hana looked at Kyunghee with concern while stroking the ma
Im Hana stood hesitantly in front of her room while holding the doorknob timidly. The image of when Kyunghee would rape her last night flashed through her mind again. She wanted to go inside, but she was afraid of meeting Kyunghee. Her husband must still be inside, because it's still seven in the morning. It was certain that Cho Kyunghee was still at home and had not yet left for the office. Suddenly she is reminded of her hot romance with Haekyo, her brother-in-law. Since this morning, before she left Haekyo's room, she kept thinking that she was actually wrong. When her husband wanted to touch her instead he went and hit her with a vase of flowers. But after that she went to her brother-in-law's room, and did it voluntarily. What's really wrong with me? I'm a hypocrite. Hana thought bitterly as she clutched her tight chest. She was confused now. If later she met Kyunghee, what should she behave like? Then, after this, should she act like a couple to Haekyo
Today Hana looks so in a hurry to go down the stairs carrying several thick books in her hands. Last night she stayed up too late to finish her chores that she is now up late and has to really do things quickly.During these three days she also rarely greeted Haekyo like before. Even though Kyunghee has returned to normal and doesn't question her anymore about Haekyo, she feels so bad for her husband that she then decides to avoid Haekyo. But, because she woke up late today, she couldn't help but have to meet Haekyo at the dinning table. Usually when she leaves in the morning, she will eat alone at the dinning room because Lee Haekyo of course hasn't woken up when she will go to campus."Ggo-good morning Hana," greteed Haekyo with a bright smile as usual.The man looked so handsome in knee-length shorts and a blue polo shirt that wrapped his body snugly, showing off his muscular biceps. Suddenly the image of his hot activity a few days ago flashed through her mi
"Im Hana, Hana.... Hana." I slowly opened my eyes after a while to see Hana dying in the wreck of the car we were riding in. I began to dimly survey the room around me with a furrowed brow. I’m at the hospital. Slowly I tried to sit up while groaning in pain as my back really hurt and ache. It wasn't long before a doctor came and he began to examine me seriously. The doctor looked to examine the condition of my body with a frown that looked serious. Am I seriously injured? In a flash the question kept circling in my brain without being able to answer with certainty because now I feel fine, although my back does hurt to move. “Mr Lee, this is truly a miracle, you are in good condition and only suffered minor injuries to the back from being stabbed by broken glass, the rest of you are in very good condition. We did not find any head damage due to impact or other injuries in your body. Maybe you will be allowed to go home as soon as you fully recover.” The doct
Pragg! Pyarr! "Idiots! How many glasses and plates have you broken today, huh? You idiot! You want to daze all the plates and glasses in this house," shouted Kyunghee harshly. I pretended to look down in front of him while twisting the hem of my shirt with regret. If I hadn't been acting, maybe the glasses and plates would have floated into his face. “I'm sso-sorry, I didn't mean to. Mmy hands are slip-slippery." I stuttered like an idiot in front of him. Kyunghee looked so annoyed while slamming the table cloth roughly on my face. “Quickly clean up! I don't want something like this to happen again when I get home from work." Damn asshole! How dare he throw at me with such a dirty table cloth. My hands are itching and I can't wait to beat him. But, I have to hold all my emotions to him so that all my plans run smoothly. Every day, as long as I've been an idiot, I've always found time to make trouble in this house, especially if t