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    Calen_ongo

    Stories 19
    Chapters 217
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    • BS 12

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      by Calen_ongo The man who had consistently regarded Hyejun with a cold gaze. When some of the mourners asked if he was Seonju’s son, he would lower his eyes without confirming or denying it. Hyejun staying at that person’s house? It was such a strange story that Ji Seop asked again to confirm. “Is that a lie? Are you really staying at that person’s house? You?” In contrast to his over-the-top reaction, Hyejun remained surprisingly indifferent. “Yeah. I begged him to let me stay there.” “He…
    • BS 11

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      by Calen_ongo Sehoon briefly explained a few details, including the fact that Jeongun’s personal shopper visits once a week to handle his clothing and some specifics about the juice company he drinks in place of breakfast, before finishing the call. "If you have any discomfort or questions while living at the villa, just let me know." "Yes, I will." Though Hyejun didn’t think there would be any real issues or anything to ask, she felt a little down at the thought that, if something came up, she would have…
    • BS 10

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      by Calen_ongo A voice like a sharp frost fell like a lightning strike. The man, clearly furious about something, quickly retreated into the sitting room. "Whoo." A few deep breaths helped calm the pounding of her heart. She took off the rubber gloves and washed her hands in the sink. When she entered the sitting room, Jeongun was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, waiting for her, with his jacket draped over the back of the sofa. Hyejun sat down awkwardly on the edge of the sofa facing him. As she glanced…
    • BS 9

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      by Calen_ongo   Yoo Hyejun? Why is that name coming up here? Jeongun's eyebrows stiffened into a straight line. "She unilaterally fired the helper at your house, Director." Jeongun's gaze immediately turned fierce as he sharply glared at Sehoon, who was standing across from him.   * * * “I heard that the employee we fired had a very minor dispute. No matter how upset you were, isn’t it a bit much to just fire a staff member who has worked diligently until now?" Recalling the…
    • BS 8

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      by Calen_ongo As Jeongun casually looked down at the crude JX-1 blueprint, Jinwook's closing remarks followed. "I am aware that there have been some voices of concern regarding this project. But as you can see, we are nearly at the final stage. There is nothing more reassuring than tangible results. We will make every effort to ensure that by the end of this year, we can bring you the news of full-scale production. Thank you." His words were smooth, but they seemed no different from what a con artist would say to…
    • BS 7

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      by Calen_ongo A familiar black sedan stopped in front of the security gate. Could it be Jeongun's car? As she carefully observed, the security room door suddenly swung open. One of the staff members quickly stepped out and approached the passenger seat's backseat. Hyejun, drenched in tension, focused her attention. "Yes. Yes." The polite security staff folded his hands and nodded again, listening intently to the person on the other end. "Ah... Yes. I understand. I'll pass that along." After the staff…
    • BS 6

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      by Calen_ongo Hyejun, tightly gripping the handle of the umbrella like a support, swallowed dryly. Seonju, spitting out cruel words with wild eyes, made Hyejun freeze in place, unable to move. It was at that moment when Hyejun, standing stiffly, was grabbed by the arm and dragged toward Jeongun. The umbrella had already been thrown aside, and her shoes and socks were covered in filthy mud. She was brought before him in a pitiful state, standing there, dirty and disheveled. Jeongun's cold, wet gaze bore…
    • BS 5

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      by Calen_ongo Jeongun pressed his lips tightly together and glared at Hyejun, who only widened her eyes, before asking again. "You're not going to answer?" "I told you everything yesterday. I can't go to the archery range anymore." "So, you're telling me you found this place because you had nowhere else to go? You want me to believe that?" Even though he didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do, but she truly didn’t want to go back there. And she definitely couldn’t go to her biological father,…
    • BS 4

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      by Calen_ongo "What brings you here?" "Ah, it's nothing much." His subtle glances at her expression felt unsettling, but she brushed it off as her imagination. "I just wanted to check if you're doing okay." "I'm fine." She thought he would leave after confirming her well-being. There was nothing more to talk about. But Gwangho showed no signs of turning back so easily. Still, she couldn't just force him out after he had come all this way. He always had a Coke in his hand, so she figured she could offer him…
    • THB 5

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      by Calen_ongo It was a morning like any other. Eunjae arrived at work earlier than usual and began cleaning the store. It had already been six months since she started working as a sales assistant at the main branch of Daeseong Wang Jokbal in Sunil Market. Most people assumed a jokbal (braised pig’s trotters) shop was a restaurant, but the place where Go Eunjae worked was different. The pig trotters were prepped in a factory, then delivered to the store, where they were boiled, packed, and sold. The…
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