When The Phone Rings / The Call You Just Made Is

Chapter 23 The Breakfast

Baek Sa-eon raised his eyebrows.

"The one I dated before, or my current lover——"
 
When the threat maker teased him about jealousy and asked him why he came to this conclusion. In fact, he felt like he was hit hard on the head.

A sense of disharmony surged in his mind.

That kind of paranoid way of thinking always thinks that someone wants to take Hong Hee-joo away. So why——
It always revolves around Hong Hee-joo.

And he thinks it's natural.

The shock that Baek Sa-eon received now was like a building collapsing. At this time, Assistant Park clapped his hands and added.

"We can't let that person joke about the fish tank anymore, you have to take care of it, senior." 

"….."

He always feels that someone is messing with the relationship between husband and wife, and this feeling lingers.

What if the 2 billion requested by the threat maker gets into Hong Hee-joo's hands through some means? If someone proposes a deal to her, who will be the responsible party?

Who is more cruel?

The answer is obvious.

A faint displeasure began to appear on the man's face.

"About the voice changer."

He gave cold instructions to Assistant Park. Then there was only one way.

"See if you can remove as much as possible."

If the water is leaking, you must plug the leak.

"Ah-that's why I smell the fishy smell of water."

This was the first time that 12-year-old Hee-joo needed to translate.

"I hate water, but it's really speechless to deal with two goldfish."

His voice was as cold as his appearance, without any ups and downs.

Even so, his words when he put down the exercise book still seemed particularly casual.

"Why do all the daughters of Chairman Hong have their own problems?"

At this time, Sister In-ah gently poked her with her elbow. Hee-joo wondered in her heart whether these reckless words should be translated as they were.

As the tutor of the sister, the grandson of Councilor Baek from the neighbor's house was chosen.

Although the scene was arranged by the adults, at least the two people in school uniforms looked calm.

Baek Sa-eon was very respectful to the adults, and his dress and attitude were also very proper.

But once only the children were left, he showed his true colors and propped up his chin.

This 18-year-old boy, who looked quite mature, glanced at Hee-joo while flipping through the exercise book.

"You are Hong In-ah's ears, right?"

With jet-black hair, three-dimensional facial features, shadows even when not moving, and eyes that seemed to absorb everything. His fair skin was smoother than her sister's. His face was too handsome no matter when she looked at it.

"What use can those tofu-like ears be used for?" Baek Sa-eon frowned slightly while pressing the ballpoint pen. "If I curse the wrong words, your ears will collapse immediately." 

In-ah poked her with her elbow again.

Hee-joo began to write helplessly. Although she was not proficient in sign language, her sister only looked for her since the accident, so she couldn't hire anyone else.