Kim Myung Soo Novels & Stories

She fell asleep as she laid on the bed. The next morning, Soo-Yun took a last glance at her through the mirror and let out a deep sigh before heading out of the room. Soo-Yun was passing by the living room, catching Jun-Sang’s attention. He was about to stop her but stopped at his track as his gaze landed on a cob female. Soo-Yun shared with her a warm hug, making Jun-Sang more confused. The cob female bowed at Jun-Sang as he entered the hall. Soo-Yun rolled her eyes and sighed. “Jun-Sang, she is my old friend, Kim Min-Ji.” His eyes widened as he got to know about her. They all were in the same school. Jun-Sang walked to her and shared a brotherly hug with her. “Miss you sis,” she was like a

All of his men who were dragging Kyunghee immediately stopped and paid their respects to their most respected boss. "Good night. Who's he?" Park Kwan Soo asked his men. A policeman named Kim Junhyo saluted and answered Park Kwan Soo's questions clearly and straightforwardly. “This man is Cho Kyunghee, sir.” Junhyo answered firmly. Park Kwan Soo studied Kyunghee from head to toe. Observed like that, Kyunghee was even more excited to play with Park Kwan Soo. "Hello general. I am your son's best friend, Park Jung Soo. How is Jung Soo doing now? He hasn't shown up for a week. Is he okay?” Kyunghee's grin was full of cunning.

” “Now that I’ve told about myself, are you ready to tell me about yourself?! We do not have to dive into anything heavy, just about you. Current hobbies, work life etc.” “Hi I’m Capri, I’m 31 years old and I a currently a SM at a chain of acquisition convenience stores. My hobbies includes reading, painting and paddle boarding.” “I’ve been anxious and maybe a little depressed lately.”

She deserves to be happy. Tyson Fielding does business with the Howard Holdings Company, not because he has to, but because he wants to. He knew exactly what he was getting into when Mom married him and what investing in Howard means. Rae treats him with the respect he deserves because he's earned it. He doesn't expect it to be handed out freely just because of the familial ties to me.

"Give me access to the financial data. I'll map it out. Show you how everything connects. Make it crystal clear." Han hesitated, then granted limited access. "You're sandboxed. Can't communicate externally. Can't delete or modify original files. Just analyze and create visual representations." "Fair enough." 2:00 PM – THE COUSIN Kim Soo-ah arrived at a neutral location—a small café in Hongdae, crowded enough for anonymity, public enough for safety. She was in her late thirties, sharp eyes, no-nonsense demeanor, and a recorder already visible on the table.

―I was actually just talking to Gyoo-ryeon about that. The voice on the other end belonged to Kim Gang-mu, Gye-yeong’s closest friend and a resident at a major university hospital. Kim Gang-mu, born into a prestigious medical family, and Han Gyoo-ryeon, a third-generation chaebol, had been Gye-yeong’s brothers-in-arms since their days at LaON. They were the only ones who truly understood his relentless drive to purge the city of its ugliest, hidden corruptions.

The two talked very happily, and Moyna no longer had the initial restraint, feeling that the new mistress was definitely the easiest to get along with among all the mistresses she had seen, and she couldn't help but feel closer in her heart. Moyna sincerely praised, "Madam, your hands are so beautiful, my daughter is a piano major student and has hands as beautiful as yours." Kimberly poured milk into the French press to make foam, jokingly said, "Then she must be a very outstanding piano major student." "That's right, she's my pride," Moyna said sincerely. Here Moyna's expression dimmed a bit, "But she doesn't want to play the piano anymore." "Why?" Kimberly asked puzzledly.

That alone made every single one of them scrawny to the bone. Park Ye Jun, Lee Ji Min’s best friend, stumbled whimpering as they reached the door of ICU, obviously thinking of what or rather who lay inside. But Kim Yo Han wrapped his arms around him, brushing his back, consoling though he needed it too. Even the sunshine of the group had no energy left as he was forcing himself not to break down. Jung Beom Seok's face was completely blank, not showing his members his vulnerable side. Kim Jae Hwa, the eldest, was watching their maknae, Lim Min Jun, carefully, eloquent that his favorite hyung is inside, fighting against death. Also that their maknae is a very delicate person and considers his

Su Yeon looked at the man beside her and gasped… “Good evening Director Kim!” she greeted him with a ninety-degree bow. Whereas the man got startled, ‘Isn’t she the demon lord’s weakness?’ He nodded, “Good evening, you… aren’t you Dae Hyun’s disciple Intern Yoon?” “You both know each other?” Ming amused. Su Yeon nodded, “This person is the senior Director of Song Empire, Director Kim Moon Cheol, Director, how is your condition?”

His perplexed expression widens the woman's smile even more. "Hye Su is the one who is getting married. My college buddy. Do you remember her?" So Eun asks Hyuk Soo once more. The actor is attempting to recall who Hye Su is, and after a brief pause, a familiar face appears in his mind. Kim Hye Su, a girl with short hair, is So Eun's close friend. Hyuk Soo nods slowly, recalling the person she mentioned.