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"Look at me, Kwan!" Iseul commented. Her voice disclosed intimidation.

He locked his baffled eyes with hers.

"You must give up on her, Kwan." She demanded him. Her voice echoed rigorously. She then stepped back and picked up the shirt, leaving Kwan to reconceive his decision.

At the park.

"So you can't take revenge on them for me?" Asked Choi. She stood like she was mysteriously judging him.

Woo-sunk licked up his lips, nervous, but nodded with uncertainty. "Yes."

"Then let's meet you tomorrow at the conference meeting." She offered a handshake with a smirk, which had folded plenty of mystery and left Woo-sunk to stand at the edge of a knife.

The next day.

Mr. Gu's family members and the important higher-ups were assembled in the meeting room, waiting for the invitee to attend the meeting.

Kwan and Woo-sunk stepped inside, earning curious gazes from them.

"We are also an audience," Woo-sunk cleared their doubt and seated left to the chairman position.