Viviana Cassano follows her brother absolutely everywhere, being his secretary for him in his line of work. They flee to Seoul when their adoptive brother tries to have Vincenzo killed. While her brother has plans in South Korea and wants to complet...
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key; Korean, Italian, English
The two siblings walk up to the front door of the address that Vincenzo provided his sister. It turns out to be Mr.Hong's home as he is the one who answered the door. The older lawyer lets the two of them into his home.
"It's a mess, isn't it? The soup just needs to boil, so please sit down. There's nothing worth looking at."
The siblings take off their shoes, entering the home. Vincenzo looks around the home while saying, "All right." He looks over, noticing some pictures that are hung up as Viviana takes off her shoes. "You must have another daughter."
"What? No. That's Chayoung."
Oh, that's her name! Viviana finally put a name to her. It's probably been said multiple times before but she just wasn't paying attention at all.
She gets a look at the pictures and understands why Vincenzo thought that there was another daughter. Because puberty hit Hong Chayoung like a truck. Viviana can respect that.
"What?" Vincenzo questions.
Mr.Hong just nods as a reply.
"I see." Vincenzo keeps looking at the pictures, trying to find the similarities. It seems like he wasn't really convinced that it is the same person.
"So you got my brother really drunk last night?" Viviana questions, taking a spoonful of rice and dipping it in the broth.
"That we did." Mr.Hong gives her a smile, turning to her brother. "How is it? Don't you feel better? Right?"
Vincenzo agrees, loosening his tie. "Yes."
"I make the best--" Mr.Hong is interrupted by Chayoung bursting into the home.
"Can you please pick up?" She questions, rushing in. "I called you more than 30 times."
"You're so noisy. What is it this time?" Mr.Hong says, looking at her.
Chayoung realizes who the two people sitting with her father are and her head turns to the pictures that are hanging. She quickly starts to take the photos down, "Why do you still have these hanging? You're going to donate them?"
The three sitting down watch her take down the photos and try to hide them.
"Eat while you're here. Come." Mr.Hong says.
She walks over to the table, "There's a serious problem. This isn't a time to be eating."
"What is it?" Mr.Hong's phone goes off and he quickly answers it.
