I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

The superyacht, massive in size, offered just as many sights and entertainments.

It was built for this very purpose—renovated with staggering amounts of money, manpower, and time. So even with an enormous crowd on board, it could easily handle them all.

Normally, people would’ve been scattered all over the ship.

But now, nearly everyone had gathered on the giant banquet deck.

Partly because I called them here just as the event was beginning, and partly because this deck banquet was the highlight of the whole gathering.

Lavish decor, countless attractions, food overflowing from every corner, and high-ranking figures mingling across the venue.

But the mood? Far from pleasant.

People were chattering loudly, filling the space with a buzz bordering on noise.

Loudness itself isn’t unusual for banquets, but the tone was different—faces filled with shock, not celebration.

Tap, tap.

Soo-ah stood on stage, took a few deep breaths, and tapped the mic.

The dull thudding sound briefly drew some attention.