Gasping came from the penthouse of the villa located in the west. A man and woman held a tennis racket facing the liquid crystal screen with a virtual tennis court on the screen. The roof was a transparent glass that revealed the skies, decorated with stars. The woman was trying her best to hit the ball, which the man returned fire. As the woman cried out, she laid down on the ground. She lost this match.

“I won!” That man smiled with pride.

Shaking her head with a wry smile, the woman replied, “Your interest is really unusual.”

Who would have thought that the man invited the woman to play a round of tennis under this atmosphere? According to logic, shouldn’t they do something romantic to match with the atmosphere?

After a brief moment, the man took the glass cup left on the table and had a few mouthfuls before he smiled, “Master Qian was right. You’re a good woman!”

That couple was Kwon Woo-bin and Lee Jun-na!

As Lee Jun-na wiped her forehead with a napkin, a towel draped on her shoulder as she came to the window and lit up a cigarette. “Mr. Kwon, I’m actually a materialistic woman, and I hope that you can help my Lee Family gain control of the...