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ETP Ch 14
Bokseung held out both hands, asking for the 50,000 won, the corners of his mouth lifted in a grin he no longer bothered to hide. Hwang Yoohyun, watching his expression, suddenly folded the bill and put it back in his pocket. No, why give and take back?! Sungyeon inwardly raged. Hwang Yoohyun was a barbarian who didn't hesitate to do the world's cheapest deeds. “Ah, no!” At Bokseung’s urgent cry for the 50,000 won, Hwang Yoohyun simply pressed the elevator button. Yoohyun scoffed,…-
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ETP Ch 13
Whether Yoohyun liked it or not, Sunjung and Bokseung got along better than expected, and naturally, their conversation lengthened. Sungyeon found it especially fascinating that they were getting along so well despite the 10-year age gap between himself, Sunjung, and Yoohyun. Or maybe, he absurdly wondered, his thoughts had become younger since entering Bokseung's body. “Wow, Bokseung, you speak so maturely! Not like kids these days, huh!” Sunjung praised, putting a snack in Bokseung's…-
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ETP Ch 12
From Yoohyun's perspective, the sight of Bokseung and the tiny cat, not even the size of his fist, tearing around his house was honestly cute. However, Yuja was his cat, and Bokseung was his junior. He felt like it was unfair that they were having so much fun together, excluding him, the common denominator. While Yoohyun was pondering how to insert himself between the two, the doorbell rang— ding-dong—and the video phone screen lit up. At the sound of another…-
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ETP Ch 11
Meanwhile, Seongyeon, unlike Yoohyun, was dumbfounded by the sight unfolding before his eyes. Yoohyun's house had a structure he'd never seen before in his life; the front door was visible right from the elevator, not a hallway. No wonder there were only two buttons in the elevator. There was a reason why they had to take the elevator located on the far left of the lobby. Being invited to a house he'd only seen in dramas made it sink in once again that Hwang Yoohyun was from a wealthy…-
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DHG Ch 9
During that period when his life felt like it was held in pawn, Heewoo often found himself thinking of his mother whenever he had a spare moment. Her curly hair, her lips painted a vivid red, a mother who sparkled with youth like a truly beautiful older sister. It was Kim Jinhwan who had delivered the news of that futile death. ‘Is this Heeran noona’s keepsake?’ It was an item Heewoo remembered too. The necklace his mother would occasionally wear on special days. A pendant that could be…-
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DHG Ch 8
Facing her mother after what felt like a lifetime, Heewoo's mom seemed conflicted. That night, she leaned against the yellowed wallpaper, chain-smoking and sighing repeatedly. She pretended not to hear her son's unusually chatty voice: "Dinner was delicious today. I like being with you." Heewoo probably sensed it instinctively. That his mother was planning to send him away. "What am I supposed to do…." Heewoo, pretending to be asleep, overheard her murmur. An inexplicable…-
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DHG Ch 6
"Look at this mess." A low voice followed. "Tsk, tsk. Torturing someone with water and not even bothering to lock the door properly." The new CEO, who hadn't been seen for a while, finally appeared. Jang Seungyung, making a sudden appearance, was accompanied by a single bodyguard behind him. He strolled into the chaotic scene with his secretary. His bright hazel eyes slowly scanned the interior of the abandoned warehouse. Only three people were in the space, which reeked of stagnant…-
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DHG Ch 24
“I heard you went fishing in Ganghwa with the Chairman over the weekend? Does Director Jang even know how to distinguish fish?” Jang Cheonwoong said, taking off his fur coat. He handed it off without looking at the servant, nearly causing the expensive mink coat to fall. Just as Jang Cheonwoong, his narrow eyes tightly crumpled, was about to scold the servant, “I heard you took Kim Jinhwan’s kids and grilled them the old-fashioned way.” Jang Seungyung interjected. His strikingly handsome…-
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DHG Ch 23
“I work in the kitchen.” “The kitchen? This kitchen?” “Yes.” “…Oh, I see.” What an unfriendly kid, the companion thought. He didn't make eye contact, didn't seem to know how to make small talk. The companion gave Heewoo, sitting stiffly like a still life, a dubious once-over before turning his attention away. He turned his back to Heewoo completely and continued his unfinished conversation with Yoonguk. “I was against the Soul Partners deal from the beginning.…-
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DHG Ch 22
It seemed the boss had been visiting the kitchen frequently since that day. “Shall I get you an energy juice?” “Later.” Heewoo asked as if it were a familiar routine, and the boss replied in kind. Daol remained silent. Suddenly, an unidentifiable feeling began to creep up on him. He was so displeased that if it weren't for the boss's presence, he might have let out a derisive laugh. Gnawing on his lip, Daol bowed his head toward the boss and abruptly left the kitchen. It was then…-
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