❝I sing a song like this with the one I was desperately looking for, be my only love, I don't have to hide my feelings anymore the words I sincerely wanted to say, "I love you" my only one❞
Thea, a normal teenager by day, Counter by night, after the...
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"Storms make trees take deeper roots"
THEA CAREFULLY LISTENED to the recording of Hwang Pil-gwang's voice, which was presented in a video by Lee Chung-Jae as crucial evidence for taking action against Mr. Hwang. She was aware of the difficulty in prosecuting him, but believed that confronting him directly would bring some relief and resolution to the situation. As the video on the computer screen came to an end, it signaled the conclusion of the evidence presentation.
"What a heinous devil" Ms. Chu expressed her disdain with a grave countenance, however, the discontent towards the situation was palpable on not only her face but also on the countenances of those present "Now that we have proof, we can put him behind bars"
"With this proof, he'll root in jail" Jeok-bong concurred as he knelt on the ground, his hands and chin resting on the table, his eyes unwaveringly fixated on the illuminated figure displayed on the computer monitor
"But once people find out about this video, they will also know that Hwang Pil-gwang was behind the fraud. Then Ma Ju-seok will go after him" Hana explained with a furrowed brow, arms folded, deep in thought about the possible consequences of the situation
"Then he will make Hwang Pil-gwang pay for deceiving him" Jun-seo concurred, inclining his head slightly as he comprehended Hana's intentions. Thea couldn't help but wonder if there was a supernatural bond between the two, as they appeared to be deeply connected, possibly sharing brain waves or some similar phenomenon
"This is a huge problem" Jangmul remarked gravely as he assessed the current circumstances "Ma Ju-seok is a ticking bomb right now"
"But we can't hide this forever" Mo-tak remarked softly, pondering deeply as he focused his gaze on the ground. He understood the volatile nature of Mr. Ma and the potential for significant consequences with any triggering event "We must summon him before the video goes public"
"We need someone..." Mun interjected, positioning himself against the boxing ring, sporting a serious yet resolute demeanor. All gazes swiftly shifted towards him, intrigued by his intended message "...who can bring him down the hill. What if we just try... to persuade him?" With a furrowed brow, he sauntered over to the assembled group at the table, hands concealed within the confines of his jacket pockets, cognizant that his proposal would likely be met with opposition, yet determined to explore the possibility
"Persuade him?" Mo-tak inquired incredulously, arching an eyebrow as he regarded Mun skeptically, evidently skeptical of the suggestion. Thea, on the other hand, remained noncommittal, her arms crossed, understanding that convincing Mr. Ma would require more than just persuasion
"I was able to wake up from my coma because you were all waiting for me and supporting me" Mun declared articulately and profoundly. Emphasizing the importance of this support, Mun asserted,"I wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for you all"
