Sung Jin Woo Dad Novels & Stories

"Dad, Mom and Patrick are actually in love. You've been standing in their way for over 20 years. Don't you feel any shame? You've got nothing left to give us anyway. He's the only one who can give us a better life. "And just getting divorced isn't enough either. Patrick needs to know you've moved on, so you need to remarry. "Dad, do this for me and Connor. Once Patrick's happy, he'll actually be good to us." After I finish paying for my children's weddings and clear the mortgage, my wife brings her wealthy lover home. The whole family gangs up on me, demanding I divorce and remarry someone else. With no way out, I find someone and rush into a marriage. I figure I'll just live out a quiet

Feeling interrogated, I protest, my voice trembling, "Sir, I'm not dating your son... There's been a terrible misunderstanding. I don't understand why you're implying this.” President Byun bursts into laughter. "I know! Just answer me." Composing myself, I reply, "My father was Lee Kangju, my mother, Min Hari. Both passed away. Please, don't involve them." I force a nervous smile, desperate to defuse the situation. President Byun's expression softens briefly upon learning of my parents' passing. His gaze lingers, as if searching for vulnerability. Then, he quickly regains composure, his stern demeanor reinstated.

I nodded and continued eating. Dad Soon cleared his throat, gaining our attention. "Now that you're stable, I think it's time we talk about your wedding" My spoon dropped, creating a loud sound. My what? My gaze instantly went to my dad. He seemed different. He had outgrown his beards, his hair was also lengthy, falling messily on his shoulders, his eyes were an unfamiliar dark green while his jaw was always clenched. The aura and vibe around him were dark and cold. It was like he was on the edge and would snap anytime soon.

During the meal Soo Min got to know quite a lot about Hyun Woo's family. His father, Jung Hyun Jun, was an officer in The Combat Police division of the Seoul Police Agency, and when Hyun Woo was only 10 years old, he died in action during one of the more violent riots, being only 35 years old. Since then Mrs Yoon raised her son alone with the help of her's and husband's family. She also got compensation from the police and with that money she opened a small restaurant. However, when Hyun Woo graduated from Police Academy and started working at the Gwangju police station, Mrs Yoon handed the restaurant over to her sister's daughter. She only dealt with restaurant finances and orders of produc

EUN-WOO "I would remain cold to protect myself rather than burn myself into the memories of the past…" THREE YEARS AGO I'm Lee Eun-woo, the next heir for the position of chief executive officer in the Grand Publishing. I am the firstborn of my father, Lee Woo-jin and my mother, Zheng Ga-eun. I grew distant from my father because of what he had done. I was seventeen years old when I caught him with another woman and this woman was Ji-hoon’s mother. I thought at first their relationship was just recently, but when I met Ji-hoon I found out that he was my age.

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.

Celine gasped then sat up. “Good morning my lovely daughter,” Fredd, Wonwoo’s father, greeted her. Wonwoo did say that his father will come back today from Macau and she was aware of it. But waking up and seeing his face early in the morning is a little bit traumatic. Fredd isn’t her real father, thus, she feels really uncomfortable right now. “I heard from Wonwoo that you attended HongYoonChoi’s party last night. Did you enjoy it my daughter?” Fredd asked.

Only to see him pointing at the house. I hesitated for few minutes because was fearful of the house he was pointing at. But seeing his painful and pitiful appearance, l ignored the fear and went to open the door. This man was rich and such kind of people don't want hospitals that much.l barely see dad go to the hospital he instead prefer a doctor coming home for his treatment. He also does that to mum and me. Yeah we are just the three of us. Am Ashina Warren the only child of my parents. My mum is Passant Warren and Warid Warren is my dad. After opening the gate, l went and helped him. I had his arms wrapped around my neck and together we went inside. It was hard given that he was heavy but

“You look so handsome, Dad. I’m so proud of you.” His smile was so bright when he turned to look at me. “Thank you my not so little girl. I’m so proud to be your father.” He said as he gave me a hug. How I love my dad. He and Aunt Susan are my world and if Scott would just accept me, I’ll want nothing else in the world. “We better be on our way. We don’t want to keep the guests waiting.” Aunt Susan said in a rush, staring at her watch to confirm what the time was.

"Excuse me, I gotta go." Their visions followed Gianna until she successfully left the apartment. Alastar's heavy sigh could be heard after. "I'm really sorry for not telling you... I was supposed to call a janitor to deal with the mess but I forgot," Alastar stepped closer and hugged her tight. "You do know that it's my birthday tomorrow, right?" "Yeah... I'm busy preparing all day for it." Catherine sighed and hugged him back.