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The sight of them together was enough to silence the crowd, the air thick with awe and reverence. “I present to you, my son. Our heir,” I announced, my voice filled with pride. “Leo.” The crowd erupted once more, the cheers almost deafening. Some stood, clapping and shouting their congratulations, while others bowed their heads in respect. Lyra’s father remained seated, his expression unreadable as he stared at his daughter and grandson. I couldn’t tell if it was pride, guilt, or something else entirely, but I made a mental note to keep an eye on him.

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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?”

She wasn’t going to fall for his ploys any longer and she was going to enjoy her life the best she could. The news about Minho and his humiliating defeat spread like wildfire. It spread so far that it reached Yuna’s cousin’s house; Kim, Haemi. She was Yuna’s cousin from her father’s side. General Junho had 2 brothers and their names were Namjun and Dongwoo. Junho was the oldest out of the three. Namjun was the second oldest son and the current right Prime Minister. Dongwoo was the youngest and he was also Haemi’s father.

“ If you were my wife, I’d never let you out the house!” The inside of the room where the party was being kept was lively. Neon lights bouncing off the walls and all all the latest music was blasting through the surround sound. Hey mama, you look yummy. As she walked in a circle around Capri, Ki was praising her friend. “Let’s get you a drink so you can get loose!” Ki… “One of anything fruity that creeps up on you later, she needs it!” Capri…. “I’m not a drinker if it has a heavy alcohol taste I can’t stomach it!”

"Sir, this is the data you're asking for" said a man sitting right next to the driver while handing a tablet to someone sitting in the back seat of a luxury Audi R8 which is splitting the New York street. A person called Sir then immediately took a tablet given by the person who is none other than his secretary. He reads carefully the data provided to him, Profile Name : Elliona Nayvelin Lim Nickname : LiOn Birth : South Korea, September 22, 1994

The man she loves Kim Raewon, has been gone forever, leaving wounds that may never heal. Then came Leo, the man he thought had snatched Raewon from him. Without shame came propose --- *** Lee Umji stopped reading as soon as her cellphone rang. She picked up a phone from an unknown number. "Good morning, who it is?" ''It's me Ha Mino. I changed my old phone number. '' ''What is wrong?'' “You forgot something in my car." ''What is that?'' “A little notebook.''

He felt so excited that Yenn finally became his and couldn't control himself. Jiwoon wet his lips, seeing Yenn underneath him is just turning him on so much. He felt scared that if he rush things again he'll be hated. Thus, he stopped himself. He needs to wait and ask his permission. Yenn look at him with his golden eyes, deeply looking into his soul. He loves seeing his eyes staring deeply into his. He felt like those golden irises are begging every time he sees those looking into his own. Yenn then averted his eye away, embarrassed.

"I expected you to be here. After that hit on Dante and the Mayor" "Dante worked for you?" Abel asked "And I came prepared" Kim replied ignoring the rhetorical question asked by Abel. "Let me make a brief introduction of myself." Kim spoke on. "Kim Lee, leader of the most feared cult group in America. Connected to the Gefary Clan of the Russian descent. An assassin I am to be reckoned with" Kim Lee paused allowing what he said to be digested by Both Abel and Jack at his back who was still mourning the death of his son.