
In master Jung's study
Glen sat in Mr. Jung's work chair, Jung's picture frame had changed with Glen and Eun's wedding photo. Glen's face looked tense.
The waiter drove Kim to Glen's room. He laughed seeing his best friend sitting on a luxurious chair covered in rough textured leather.
"Who is sitting there" ledek Kim took a seat in the guest chair. Glen broke it out of his chair, down three steps, joined Kim's desk. Glen's face still looked serious.
"What are you calling on holidays?" kim asked, he understood Glen's serious look, there must be something important, Kim thought.
"I was still feeling sorry for Kai, but he crossed the line." murmured Glen with a sharp look. Kim put on an ear, he looked seriously.
"I heard that she was no longer with her parents" Glen continued, Kim nodding.
"I'm trying to investigate like you asked. His parents have been divorced for a long time. The old man I took care of at your request. While his wife-" Kim opened both hands "I don't know for sure, we lost track of her" Kim continued. Glen breathed a heavy sigh. "But I don't think you have any business with that woman!" Glen nodded slowly.
"You're right, I heard her mother left Kai as a teenager" Glen sneered. He held a laugh on his lips. Kim nodded in agreement.
Glen stretched his back more relaxed.
"Karma is real, who would have thought a discarded child would be like this" Glen exclaimed proudly, opening both arms and looking around the room. Glen was so happy to be sitting in Mr. Jung's study, he even changed some order. Glen rubbed his lips, holding back a smile.
"What are you going to do with that kid?" kim asked looking at the smiling face of his friend. Kim knew very well there were many unexpected things in Glen's head, he couldn't even guess.
"Are you going to finish him off?" kim asked with a look of disbelief, Kim disagreed with his own words, Glen glanced at Kim for a moment, he shook his head slowly.
"No" Glen replied briefly.
"Rather than dying so easily, I want to see him suffer, make him lose his perfect body, make him suffer so much!" glen said with a vengeance.
"Losing a woman, losing a family, losing happiness, as I once felt, she should feel it too!" continued Glen with a sly smile. Kim flabbergasted. In his heart there was still a feeling of anxiety as a human, but Glen and all his power now was the foundation of Kim's life.
Flashbacks
POVS. Glens
My mother is not an*******, she is not the cheap woman that people say she is. I just met the wrong person at the wrong time.
KLANG!!
She closed the door with an anxious face. She made her hair and a little bit of clothes. I can only hide behind the door.
mother pointed her index finger at the lips with an anxious face but her gaze was hopeful. Mother asked me to be quiet not to make a sound. I nodded in understanding.
DUUAAR!!
The sound of a kick from the outside was so loud that the wooden door opened just like that, I got in behind the door, stealing the lyrics between the hinges.
"Where are you going" The middle-aged man's heavy voice threatened mother, mother's panicked face looking scared. He was trembling but trying to line up a smile. I clenched my hands, hoping to hit a grinning face in front of there. It's just that I don't dare. My fist is still too small and weak.
"Where are you going, Hana, you want to find another man, you want to run away from me, Hana, you're my wife!" she said while looking at my mother's face, the disgusting water made me want to vomit. Her wide palms touched my mother's face. Mother glanced at me, I was still hiding in this place, motionless. I don't even dare to breathe.
"Where is our son?" ask him roughly. "Did he avoid his father?" With a hoarse and heavy voice rather than asking the sentence just now sounded like a threat.
"In, she, she's learning." replied the stammered mother, I could feel how scared she was. You should have let go, but why did you grab her face and stroke her gently, I really don't understand.
"Tell your son, don't spend money on school. Find money to redeem his mother's self-esteem!" he snorted cynically, he forcefully pulled the mother's knitting cardigan, opened it and threw it on the floor. A button slammed to the end of my eye, it rolled near me.
He threw the money sheet, I could see the rain of money hitting my mother's body. Previously he left many kisses on the bruises he left behind. Shortly after he pulled and slammed the door. I ventured out of hiding.I stepped fearfully towards my mother, who was lying limp She was drenched in sweat on the floor.
I can't see mom. I quickly covered my mother's body, her blood still dripping from her lips and nose. On his arm was a clear-looking bite mark. Mother turned her face and cried.
Mother's wet hair, her plain body full of bruises. I can't see how life is so unfair.
"Omma.." I said slowly with trembling lips. Mom was crying more and more.
"Omma.." I could only call on many times with a choking sound in my throat. Mother covered her body with a blanket, she crouched down to pick up the money sheet. Although his hands trembled, even though his pride was hurt, despite his heavy burden, we needed money to survive.
"Omma.."
"Be quiet, Glen, take the money! you should be able to take a course in the city!" said the mother held her sobs, she pretended to be strong.
"Omma, just leave him, let's get out of this town." I said asking mom's attention. But you didn't hear.
"Omma, leave this town! let's go!!" I can't see you like this, we're beggars. He always came in rude and greedy. Then he went and came again. You're afraid of him but you don't want to leave him, you're why mom!! I really don't understand.
"Glen, he's your father" said the mother later. I shook my head, he's not my father.
"I don't want a father! I don't want to!!" my yelling. Mom looked at me annoyed. He threw the money already in his hand towards me. all of it flew back into the air raining down on my body.
"You think who's going to give us a lot of money!! your mother is old and no longer attractive! who wants to sleep and pay for your mother!!" Mom's screams made me lose my word.
"You don't know life without parents, you don't know how to keep eating in this town! you should be thanking me and that asshole! at least I'm going to school you well!" Mom kept screaming. He was really angry at my request.
"Your job is just to learn, so you can succeed! so you're happy not like me!!" Little Glen clenched his annoyed hands. He can no longer argue. Although his mother suffered greatly but he never wanted to escape. I love you too much.
"Gleen.."
"Gleen.." Kim's voice resuscitated Glen, he glanced at his fist, the shadow of the past made Glen not listen to Kim's chatter.
"You've read the factory report? it looks like we're going to repeat the order with a vintage-style summer suit" Glen nodded listening to Kim's explanation.
"The European trend has entered a new chapter, they put out bold neon colors, but as mistress Jung said, pastel colors are still the most popular -"
"I'll arrange it myself later" cut Glen.
"You don't have to do it anymore, you're a CEO now, your job is just to sit in the office and receive a report" Kim said with a proud and envious look on his face.
"I will go to Indonesia as before, I will also bring a new model made by Eun" explained Glen, Kim now understands why Glen still wants to take care of the production plant, which is why he still wants to run the production plant, he was indeed the most understanding about the development and manufacture of the product. It would not be wrong if Mr. Jung believed in Glen regarding the quality of the product.
"I don't want to see the boy with my eyes on television anyway." Glen's cynical laughter made Kim's face turn flat.
"When I get back, I hope you take good care of everything!" Glen got up from his seat, walked over to Kim, patted his friend several times on the shoulder, then left Mr. Jung's study, instead, Glen's study.
"Oiya-" Glen still seems to leave other duties. "for Park, give him a little position to be quiet and not talk much. Maybe one day he can be useful" Glen said closing the door to the room.
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