Synopsis
He was a man who barged into her stepfather’s funeral without warning.
“You’ve gotten so thin.”
The man clicked his tongue as he looked at her slender waist, so narrow that he could wrap one arm around it and still have room to spare.
“You’re so damn weak, yet you’ve got quite the pride.”
“Maybe that pride is the only thing keeping you stubbornly going.”
A-yoon’s jaw dropped at the man’s utterly rude way of speaking.
His eyes narrowed as they swept over her soft, downy cheeks.
“Ms. Song A-yoon, you’re still young, so I guess you don’t know much about the world yet. Think of this as a modern-day Aladdin’s lamp.”
Curiosity toward a woman who kept defying his expectations, and a desire that had suddenly surged within him.
Without ever dreaming of how he would be tamed himself in the future, Kyu-hwon placed his business card into the palm of the flustered woman’s hand.
[SG Group Trading Division Vice President Seo Kyu-hwon]
“I’m going to be your backer from now on.”
