Forgive me.... I cannot update today. I'm not feeling well today. Guys... when your body is telling you something... do not ignore it. Please don't do what I did by ignoring all the signs. Thank you all so much for understanding.
I have just doubled the chapter. I'll update two chapters tomorrow as compensation. huhuhu. I only do this if I really couldn't.
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The entire room was quite and it was only Mi Young's clicking stiletto heels could be heard. She had her eyes locked only on Yejun with anger lit up in her heart. She resents him as much as she resents her own father; at this point of view, she thought that Park Yejun was the spitting image of their father. She has been imagining this day to come and now that everyone was here, it all felt just surreal that she wanted to see if her brother would bleed or not to figure out if it was a dream or not... this time she didn't need a gun for this fight to watch him lose everything.