Chapter 61

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Taemin stared at Krystal who was holding a piece of shattered porcelain she smashed. He got a premonition of what she was about to do next. Before he could stop her, it was already too late.

The blood ran down from her left cheek to her chin and neck. Her pajama top was now full of blood. Taemin snatched the porcelain and threw it away: "You're crazy!"

Without looking at him, she said: "You like my face, don't you? Then I will ruin it."

To stop the bleeding, he wrapped her wound until the doctor came. "She didn't have a scar on her face, right? Can you let me go now?" She fainted as soon as she said it because she was exhausted and in a lot of pain.

When she regained her consciousness, she noticed that she was inside their bedroom. She could feel that her face was aching so much. Taemin didn't take her to the hospital, he just called the doctor. Perhaps because she was pregnant, the doctor didn't give her any anesthetic.

Krystal stared at Taemin who was smoking on the balcony, his back facing her. She then shifted her gaze to the ceiling. She could smell his approach from his cigarette scent.

"Do you think I will let you go just because you ruined your face?" His tone was cold but she didn't want to face this man, she closed her eyes. "Remember, no funny business. You're only going to hurt yourself more. You called me a monster, a cold-blooded evil, then it won't be strange if I do something even worse, right?"

Krystal finally opened her eyes and stared at him: "Lee Taemin, what do you mean?"

"It is just a reminder. Think about your parents, they just retired. You wouldn't want to cause trouble for them now, would you?" Taemin stared back at her eyes.

Seeing how Taemin calmly threatened her with her parents made her emotional. She pulled her pillow and threw it at his face. "Stay away from them! I hate you, you disgust me!"

He then took the pillow: "I don't care if you hate me or feel disgusted by me, you can't run away from me."

Krystal used her hands to cover her ears, she didn't want to hear his voice anymore. She used to love his calm and gentle voice, but now she felt nothing but pure disgust.

When he finally left, she felt a bit more relaxed. She knew, from this day, he took her as his prisoner. There was no way out. She was certain there were his men outside their room to guard the door to prevent her from escaping. Even if she was able to run away, he would use her parents to get her back.

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Grandma finally regained her consciousness but not only was her health declining, her mental state was also not in a good condition. Y/N and Jimin wanted her to fully rest so they didn't say anything about the company matter. But how could she be assured, since the moment she woke up, she already asked them that.

"Grandma, let us handle it. Don't worry about it too much, you need to focus on your health."

Grandma sighed: "How could I be relieved and assured? The shareholders and broad directors forced me to publish Jimin's birth identity."

They knew those people would use it as their own benefit. Grandma wasn't willing to undergo this path. She understood clearly that by declaring it publicly, it would be unfavorable for them in the future. The public wouldn't care when they were finally able to prove that Jimin was really a Park.

She knew the public opinion was too powerful.

Looking at her, Y/N was worried she might faint again. "Grandma, you just woke up. The most important thing for now is to get healthy. We can talk about this later."

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