Begonia writes

"That year, five years ago, she was celebrating with her friends for their last days in college but bam, who would have thought that her night end up sleeping with the powerful and influential man in the country. 

Despite it, she's a realistic woman who didn't expect for anything and even told the man in front of her "You're being clingy, Mr. Sy."
However, she woke up one day, her kind politician father was accused of graft and corruption, was chased to death by assasins, and her reputable family was left with noa option but to escape to another country and all those clean, hard year in politics by her father all collapse just forhearing one day.
And she? She could do nothing because she was comatose while her parents suffered.
Years later, she returned having a formidable yet dangerous background and with the art of war she mastered, no stones remained unturned with her path to the top and *cough* ... .. . lowkey revenge plot while the man she slept four years ago, had become her exclusive *another cough* ........concubine. 
Another problem arises. This exclusive concubine is possessive and overly jealous!! What to do?!"

Veronica CEO's Underworld Queen

　　Somewhere in the mountainous region of Province I, an older man was sitting at the mansion's terrace enjoying the fresh, cold breeze of the morning air.


　　Albeit his obvious old age, the man is undeniably handsome with his bushy gray eyebrows, long lashes, and deep seated eyes.


　　The old man took a sip from his cup of herbal infusion tea while pretending to read the newspaper. He stayed on that cycle for a moment but as if couldn't take it anymore started to talk to the butler standing within the distance.


　　"So I already have grandchildren and I've been waiting for either of the two to send a message to make me aware yet it's been days and no one ever did! Huh!!! They really hated me that much! Even to this extent! That old woman must have done something just to hoard our grandchildren all to herself!" The older man sounded angry yet the butler who was standing in the distance softened his stern expression.


Chapter 83