Chapter 3

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**Dinner at Oh's Mansion**

Oh Haewon arrived at the grand entrance of the family mansion at around 7:30 PM. As Haewon arrived at his family's mansion, he was greeted by the sight of the grand, imposing structure that was a testament to the Oh family's wealth and status. The mansion was illuminated with soft, warm lights, giving it a welcoming glow against the evening sky. The meticulously maintained gardens flanked the long driveway, adding to the aura of elegance and affluence.

He parked his Magnetite Black Metallic Benz near the front steps and took a moment to compose himself before entering. The mansion's double doors, crafted from dark, polished wood and adorned with intricate carvings, opened to reveal a spacious foyer with a marble floor and a grand chandelier hanging from the high ceiling.

Mrs. Oh greeted Haewon warmly, her face lighting up with a smile. "My son, it's so good to see you," she said, embracing him. Her warmth and affection momentarily eased the tension he felt.

"It's good to see you too, Mother," Haewon replied, returning the hug.

They exchanged pleasantries as they walked through the elegantly decorated hallways, adorned with family portraits and tasteful artwork. The mansion's opulent interior reflected the family's high status, with plush carpets, antique furniture, and luxurious drapery.

Mrs. Oh led Haewon to the dining room, where Mr. Oh was already seated at the head of the table. The dining room was another display of elegance, with a long, polished mahogany table set with fine china and crystal glasses. The room was softly lit by a chandelier that cast a warm glow over the setting.

Mr. Oh nodded in acknowledgment as Haewon entered. "Welcome, Haewon. Please, have a seat."

The dining room, where the evening's significant discussion was to take place, was nothing short of luxurious. A long, polished mahogany table was set with the finest china and silverware, and a chandelier hung overhead, casting a warm, golden glow. Mr. Oh Haneul, the patriarch of the family, sat at the head of the table, exuding an aura of authority. Mrs. Oh took her place to his right, while Haewon sat across from her.

The atmosphere was slightly tense, an undercurrent of importance hanging in the air. As they began their meal, Mr. Oh initiated the conversation with inquiries about Haewon's studies. Haewon responded calmly, maintaining a respectful tone despite the emotional distance between him and his father.

As the main course was served, Mr. Oh's tone shifted to one of gravity. "Oh Haewon, your mother and I have decided to arrange your marriage to the daughter of the Morrow family."

Haewon, taken aback, felt a surge of shock and disbelief. "What! Father? Marriage? What do you mean by arranging a marriage? I haven't even finished my studies."

Mr. Oh, maintaining his composure, explained, "I understand, Haewon. But this is for the benefit of our family's business and the Morrow family's as well. Their business is facing a crisis, and an alliance with Oh Legacy Corporation will help restore investor confidence. Remember, it was the Morrow Company that helped our business during its near-bankruptcy ten years ago."

"But Father, this is about my future, my life. Why should I sacrifice my future for the sake of business?" Haewon protested vehemently, his voice rising.

Mrs. Oh, who had been silently listening, interjected with a calm yet concerned tone, "Haewon, please try to understand the situation. Our business is intertwined with the Morrow Company. You won't be getting married immediately; you will be engaged first and then marry after you graduate."

Haewon, feeling a deep sense of betrayal, turned to his mother. "Mother, why do you agree with this? I thought you understood my feelings."

Mr. Oh, still calm, added, "Haewon, you are our only child. You are the only one who can help the Morrow Company and, in turn, preserve the legacy of our own business. If your grandfather were alive, he would have asked the same of you."

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