Kim Kwon Novels & Stories

‘Thank you’ She said almost inaudibly as she wipes her face. The young man’s name is Kang sehun. A Korean from an aristocratic elite family of teachers. He had at a young age of 23 gotten his degree and teaching license and it was all due to his hard work and not family’s influence,many are still surprised by his achievements and various talents.

Katherine answered. Move on? I couldn't. My entire career was borne of Nikolas. It sounded like such a shallow thing to say but who was I kidding? I got most of my endorsement and shoots because those industries wanted to be on Nik's good side. A large portion of my social media audience were women who simped for Nik because he was young, rich, and equally good-looking. I would lose all that once it became public knowledge that Nikolas Sica had dumped me. Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out.

Kwon, the guidance counselor, had emailed me last night and asked me to come see her tomorrow. I reached her office and knocked brightly. "It's me, Ms. Kwon." "Enter," she answered, a wavering note to her voice. I opened the roof to find Ms. Kwon seated at her desk, her hands clapped tightly before her. She was a gorgeous, Korean woman with her black hair pulled up into a bob. She was just about to turn thirty, a refined and polished woman. She always felt so elegant to me in her reserved blouses and long skirts.

“You do… Look again.” The man turned snd smiled. Chaewon staggered back. “No. That’s not possible.” Jian moved swiftly, catching her elbow. “Who is it?” he demanded. Chaewon’s eyes were wide, unblinking. “My uncle.” “Your father’s brother?” Jian asked. “I thought he died during the Baek Holdings collapse.” Han nodded grimly. “That’s what everyone thought. But Dojin Kim didn’t die. He vanished. Changed his identity. We believe he’s the one who mentored Moon Hwan. He was never Moon’s subordinate—he was his creator.”