I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

"Is this a significant advancement? That Ha Eun-young is fiercely conflicted to this extent."

"Kuh...!"

But it was only for a moment. Shocked by her own movement, she bit her lip hard, distorting her face as she turned away from me.

Forcibly turning her head, the starkly revealed muscles on her nape and the deeply set lines were quite a sight.

"According to the data, you struggled a lot in the rotten room. Are you just going to give up like this? If you do well by coming here, you might even extend your stay in the luxury room for another week."

With those words, she finally glared at me. Her eyes narrowed fiercely, filled with intense conflict, ironically enough.

"Ma, Master~"

From behind, Ma Yeon-ju kept calling out desperately. It seemed that just calling out wasn’t enough for Aram, as she kept calling out fervently.

"It seems you were quite close with Yeon-ju. It’s a pity, since your paths have diverged now." "Shut... up..." "You seem very shaken. You react so violently."

Mocking Ha Eun-young, I stepped into the room. She backed away a few steps, heavily on guard.

"I'm quite generous, you know. We were good originally. I cared about you quite a bit too. So I’ll take extra special care of you."

I approached Ha Eun-young briskly and made her kneel before me. Then, I thrust my face forward.