I'll kill you

The audience hissed, there seemed to be no one that could calm them down. Myung Hee stood stupefied, until the words of the audience started reaching her ears, and she left the stage hurriedly.

One by one, people started to leave.

"Can't believe a millionaire's wife would stoop so low.""

"So, this is how they do award people!"

"This is arrant nonsense.""

And just like that, the crowd thinned, hurling insults at Myung Hee, and the hosts of the award.

Seung Ho couldn't believe his eyes, as he stared at the television, his face was filled with shock and anger.

He clutched the tv remote tightly in his hands, that it made a crack.

"How dare she!!!" He growled, anger erupting from his chest. As soon as he said that, a call came in through his phone. It was his secretary. "Sir, the incident that happened at the Marles award—"