Bloodline of Sin
Someone who had graduated top of their class from Columbia Law with a specialization in corporate fraud and asset recovery.
He didn’t trust the lawyers under his payroll. Even Mr Song
Min froze.
The image of Han Jun-woo flashed in his mind.
Jun, sitting at the kitchen island in the oversized shirt. Jun, with his wide, terrified eyes. Jun, who had spent the last ten years in America becoming one of the most brilliant legal minds of his generation.
Jun.
Min’s lip curled in a sneer of pure self-loathing.
Fate has a sick, twisted sense of humor.
He hated him. He hated that he had protected him. He hated that he had felt a spark of humanity when he looked at him.
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