Chapter 5: THIRD-GENERATION CHAEBOL
"LET’S end our friendship here, Song Sihyuk."
Aigoo.
Song Sihyuk just rolled his eyes at what Seong Kyungmin said.
But he didn’t bother lifting his head to greet his friend. After all, he was busy reading Lim Garam’s medical report.
He’s really a Beta, huh?
"Cradle robber."
"I call him a ’kid,’ but Lim Garam isn’t a child," Song Sihyuk said. He wasn’t being defensive— he was merely stating the truth. "Plus, the New Year has already passed. The kid is allowed to drink alcoholic beverages now. You also can’t accuse me of grooming him since I didn’t wait for him to be an adult— I met him for the first time two weeks ago."
"Just because it’s legal doesn’t make it morally correct."
"Do I look like a man of morals?"
Seong Kyungmin let out a frustrated sigh. "I can’t believe the heir of the SG Group is a bastard like you— your company’s future is looking bleak."
Pfft.
Song Sihyuk finally lifted his head.