Sorai
Stories
8
Chapters
677
Words
1.5 M
Comments
1,456
Reading
5 d, 7 h
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Finally, the elevator doors that Eun-myeong had been waiting for opened wide. Shoulders bumped against each other. The people waiting together gave Eun-myeong strange looks as they passed by one by one. "Why are you blocking the way?" Someone complained. But right now, Eun-myeong couldn't hear anything. A ringing in his ears drowned out all the surrounding noise. ...It was him. Though his back was more hunched and his hair had turned whiter, it definitely was him. Chairman Ko... The person the…
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While weaving the cast net, Eun-myeong let out a deep sigh. "Phew." Eun-myeong's time flowed faster than others'. From dawn to night, and sometimes from night to dawn, he worked without rest, hastily filling his stomach when it felt like it would stick to his back. Then another day would quickly pass. Two days of rest meant that much of a hole in his salary. This month, he only made twenty cast nets. He felt like absolute human garbage. Eun-myeong's mood would hit highs and lows depending on…
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Waiting for praise was both nerve-wracking and exciting. Finally, the man discovered the shoes the next morning. As he was about to slip his foot into the shoe, he frowned sharply. What should I do, what should I do? Standing behind him, Eun-myeong quickly turned his head away, his heart pounding. Thump, thump. His heart beat heavily. Would the man be pleased? Would he finally praise him? His chest swelled as if it might burst with expectations. However, the words that came next wrecked…
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Could people express all their desired emotions with just a look? If not everything, most things were possible. Won-woo could at least clearly perceive hatred and dislike. The hatred he exuded when he first properly looked at him was intense enough to make him hesitate. That's why he had even asked the auntie about it before. 'Why does he hate me?' Won-woo couldn’t even bring himself to voice his anxiety that maybe he knew he was Ji Geun-oh’s son. The auntie answered nonchalantly while looking at…
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Sang-cheon thought the expected had come when he saw Gye Yoon appear after a week. However, the luggage in his hands and on his back was unexpected. "W-What's that?" When Sang-cheon pointed at the luggage in surprise, Gye Yoon, standing at the door, answered shamelessly, "I ran away from home." ...At that age? Won-woo was really looking forward to getting off work. He thought the pervert who had been confined in the hospital would surely visit his house to enjoy the joy of being discharged.…
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Fortunately, Chief Jung was quick-witted enough to understand the 'cleaning' Gye Yoon was talking about. Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, Gye Yoon was now using his power normally. It seemed he had used the tremendous ability that only S-ranks could handle to put this huge mansion, no different from a small village, into his domain and listened to the sounds. Who was spreading rumors about him and secretly leaking information outside. He must have found the spies that way. He could bet…
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Why did he leave in such a hurry? As soon as Won-woo left Sang-cheon's lab, Gye Yoon stood up as if to follow him. At the same time, Sang-cheon grabbed his arm. "That's a breach of contract!" Gye Yoon could easily shake off Sang-cheon's hand, but he just glanced down at it. "What is?" "Following him. No stalking. It's written in the contract." Gye Yoon, who had intended to follow, tilted his head to the side. "I'm not going to follow him." "No, I don't believe you. The only thing I…
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There were three people in Hwang Sang-cheon's office, but two-thirds of them didn't understand the word "Father." Won-woo was surprised with his mouth half open. The Hwang Sang-cheon he knew hadn't even dated, let alone met properly with family. It wasn't that he disliked people. He was good at chatting and had no problems with conversation. But he didn't like letting anyone into his personal space. He was the type who felt safe and comfortable only when alone in his own domain. And now there's…
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After bringing even the hair dryer from the powder room and drying Seong-woon's hair completely, Baek Sang-hyun finally organized the wet towels, put them away, and returned to the bedroom. "Did the alcohol wear off, or were you not drunk in the first place?" "I always sober up when I shower." "You must have a fast metabolism." When Seong-woon roughly lay down on the bed, Baek Sang-hyun hugged his waist and pulled him up properly to rest his head on the pillow. Compared to earlier when he had…
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Ryu Byung-chan, not as the chairman of Ryu Shin Group but as Ryu Chae-yoon's father, really seemed to have wanted to see Baek Sang-hyun in person. He looked at Baek Sang-hyun for a long time, then extended his hand again. "Please take good care of Chae-yoon." "..." "He was a very sick child. Seeing how much he likes you, I don't even think about stopping it." "...Yes, I'll treat him really well." To ensure he never gets sick again. Seemingly satisfied with the answer that contained no lies,…
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