Chapter 1.14

"You know because I said it?"

"You're not talking about that bald eagle, are you?"

"..."

However, the twisted face soon relaxed subtly.

If Won was a water person that Eun-pyo knew, there was no way he wouldn't know.

Moreover, if they were in the same school and the same department.

"...How do you know Kwon Woojae?"

"He's that bastard Kwon Woohyuk's representative son."

This time, the puzzled gaze spread to Eunpyo.

His eyebrows furrowed in an indescribable way.

It was a sound that Won could not understand as a water person.

The representative that Eun-pyo mentioned was the center director.

Won burst into laughter all at once because he had known the center director since he was young.

Did he have a son who was not much younger than me?

It was an unbelievable statement.

"Uncle doesn't have anything like a child."

"Officially, no, because he's a bastard."

"..."

For a moment, his words were stuck.

Won bit his lips silently.

"I heard he was going to study abroad this time, but is he still in Korea?"

"...Wait. Don't say anything."

The questions that filled his mind began to confuse him.

Won slowly pondered over what to say next.

If Eun-pyo's words were true, Woo-jae should be on a leave of absence from school right now.

However, Won couldn't see any signs of that from Woo-jae.

The thought of Kyung-hun crossed his mind at that moment.

He said he had personal reasons and that's why he became the president of the society.

In other words, Woo-jae had applied for a leave of absence to study abroad and then changed his mind.

If that's the case, why is he still going to school after changing his mind?

Could it be that he found out that he was returning to school this semester?

Was Representative Kwon monitoring himself through Woo-jae from the beginning?

If so, why did Woo-jae approach him now?

Ding. Ding.

Just then, the phone that he had put in his pocket vibrated.

Won took out his phone from his pocket and checked the screen.

It was an unknown number that was not saved.

However, Won knew.

Whose number this was.

"Kim Won."

Won opened his mouth as he carefully looked at the number on the screen.

"Don't even think about doing anything near me. If I catch you again, I won't stay still."

Won turned his back, taking his eyes off the phone that had stopped vibrating.

"What? We're still talking... Won!"

Ding. Ding. Ding.

A series of excessively short vibrations rang out compared to a little while ago.

[Received]

His voice could be heard from the message that appeared on the flashing screen.

Won stood still, massaging his temples with his hands, and tightly gripped the phone that rang again.