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The moment I opened the front door to Go An-Na's house, Hong Sung-Beom presented a bouquet of flowers from behind his back.
"Miss An-Na. I heard the club was closed, so I thought…Huh?"
Hong Sung-Beom's voice trailed off as his expression twisted upon seeing me instead.
"Why… Why are you here?"
With a calm smile, I took the elegantly wrapped bouquet of thirty red roses Hong Sung-Beom was holding. "Looks expensive. I'll make sure An-Na gets it later."
Hong Sung-Beom's face turned beet red with anger when I sniffed the flowers. "What are you doing here, you bastard?!"
Hong Sung-Beom, the fourth son of HK Inc and soon-to-be head of HK Apparel, had been targeting Yoo-Jin before. Now, he has set his sights on my childhood friend, Go An-Na.
That alone was reason enough for me to provoke him.
"Why do you think I'm here?"
Hong Sung-Beom's face turned red and then purple. I could almost see the thoughts racing through his mind.
He barked, "You piece of shit!"
"My, my. Such language from someone of your esteemed background in HK Inc."
I was willing to take his punch if he was to throw one. After all, my phone was still recording from the shoe cabinet, pointed directly at the doorway.
As expected, Hong Sung-Beom raised his fists and lunged toward me. But just as he did, Kim Seung-Moon threw himself between us and grabbed onto Hong Sung-Beom's arm. "Sir! You can't do this!"
No matter how strong Hong Sung-Beom was, he couldn't shake off a man in his 40's clinging to him with all their strength. Unfortunately, this meant I didn't get the dramatic...
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