Jeon Jin-woo Novels & Stories

"Son of Hwang Jisun and Kim Jisoo. Twenty eight years old. Head of the country's most dangerous Mafia syndicate." "Things which you could read in any newspaper," Joonjae scoffed. Yoseob, who was trying to maintain a distance between him and the carnivorous woman in front of him, knew that Joonjae was only pretending to be indifferent. His boss was gauging the woman or to be more specific, what was inside the woman.

He wasn’t used to admiration. He wasn’t used to her making them love her, but they did. It was during dessert that the silence cracked. Jian’s younger brother, Junho, returned from abroad that morning. Unlike Jian—Junho smiled easily, dressed in mismatched colors, drank too much wine, and charmed with reckless ease. And he liked Chaewon immediately. “So this is the legendary phoenix,” Junho said, raising his glass to her. “The one who made Jian Lee fall.” Chaewon blinked. “Excuse me?”

Dean gently took Aria away from my hands. "How is my beautiful princess doing?" he asked. All I could do was laugh, seeing the way he played with Aria as if she had already grown up. "You know she's always happy that you are her father." I stood up, walked over to Dean, and placed my hands on Aria, who kept laughing at Dean, now her father. "I don't know if I can do this Dean, am scared that I might not be the one the people wish to become your Luna tonight, am just scared and I just don't know why."

as shocked as Jae Shang and was unable to accept the cruel reality. When the crowd heard Jae Yung's words, they remembered what Jae Lee woo had said previously. "You keep blabbering that I am a trash. I would like to ask you, if one day you find out that you're worse than me, how humiliated would you be?" The present scene had without doubt proved the proud words said by the youth. "This is the trash young master of the Jae family?" Looking at Jae Lee woo, everyone in the audience knew that to be able to send Jae Yung flying with one punch, the punch must have at least 6000jin in strength. "You keep blabbering that I am a trash. Now that you can't even receive one of my punches, where do

His wife or daughter dare not come to his office without an appointment. He is Kim Jung Hoo the third richest man in the whole of Soul, the husband of Hannah, and the father of Kim Jina. "Good day sir, the car is ready." The young looking handsome guy told his boss. When he sees his boss nod his head signifying he would be down at any minute. Then he remembered a task his boss asked him. "Sir, the girl you asked for the file will be ready in the evening." He said not looking up but his feet, he hoped his boss wouldn't get mad at him for making the task stay too long.

"I don't care about him." "Fine. If you said so." She picked a bag of chips on the side table and opened it. I focused my attention on the TV screen. "Hey, who's that handsome guy? The one in black shirt?" I asked Caren. We were watching a Korean action series on Netflix. “Park Hae Jin," she replied. “In fairness, he's hot and yummy. I like his lips.” “Really?” She raised her brows. “You think he's more good looking than Sir Lenos?"

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