Pregnant Whose Child ?!

chap 42's

In another area, at a different time.

Han Yo Il just came out of the bathroom this morning wrapped in a towel wrapped around her waist. Yo Il entered her room changing room. Choosing and wearing a work coat. Yo il stared at the reflection in the changing room mirror. Then smile while spraying perfume on his body. The man blinked his eyes.

"Perfect." he muttered.

Han Yo il came out of her room, went down the stairs and sat down at the dining table. There was his mom and dad.

"For the mama's son." welcome his mother smiled to see her son early in the morning as handsome was ready to work instead of wandering.

"Mother's morning." reply Yo il original toast on the table.

While Yo il's father grunted softly.

"I heard you were running around yesterday?"

"It's my personal jam dad, you better not interfere." said Yo il to the point. Chewing breakfast.

"Heeehh, today don't disappoint me. Meeting this time you're in charge. I want to see how far you've progressed."

"Alright." replied Yo il cuek.

"At the dinner table, don't discuss work matters."so Yo il's mother

"So my dear, what do you want me to discuss? The breakfast menu is obviously made by the chef?"ask Yo il's father to tease her."Or do you want to discuss making a new sister for Yo Il?"

UUHHHUUUUKKKK.. UUUHHUUKKKKK..

Mom and Yo Il choked together. Yo il took a drink and took a sip, while Yo il's mother chose to pat her chest.

"Su-a-mi-kuuhh!"her growling.

"From that, why not talk about Yo Il's partner. Isn't it time he had a partner?"said Mom staring at Yo Il. "Isn't it time he stopped playing?"

"I'm not interested in mom." Yo Il firmly rubbed his lips."I'm goin. Yunho was already waiting in front."pamit Yo Il moved and stepped away.

Yo Il's mother sighed.

"It seems, she was also attached to the girl."he looked at her husband.

"Leave it. Don't be too rushed. Let him find his own way. We just need to keep an eye on baby."

Haaaaaahhhh..

Yo Il's mother let out a long breath.

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Yo Il sat in the front row staring out the window.

"You've investigated the girl?"

"Which girl?"

"You know what I mean, don't pretend to be stupid."

"Of course, sir. I'll leave it at the office later."

Yo Il sighed.

"You've put people around his house?"

"Already." replied Yunho still focused on the streets."You calm down, sir. Do your job.if it is finished, you can immediately meet the Sweet Miss who you really miss."

Yo Il grunting.

"I cut your pay."

"Thank you sir." fake smile.

Han Yo Il started her activities today with a focus on her work. Trying as hard as he can with what he's doing. Plus to his dad today. Actually Yo Il was quite upset, doing things that he was not interested in. His father was too pushy. How else, he's the only child. He is the only one the family expects.

Flashbacks

The Room of Yo il's father

BRRRAAAKKKK!

Father Yo il's hand broke the table. While his son sat back on the chair.

"You!"jolt his father."Don't let me down! Why can't you do the right thing!"

"Why are you upset, and angry. Since the beginning I have said no interest. Why force me?"

"You! Why would I have a useless child like you?" joked Father yo il again."I'm old, if not you who's my successor?"

"just relax dad, why hurry you're still alive dad." said Yo il casually."Or maybe dad could consider making a sister for me. I don't mind."

"What?" Brash kid!" Dad came back to the table and gritted his teeth.

Hearing Yunho's words, Father Yoil calmed down a little. It does. He has to control his emotions, and keep the image he has built up a long time ago.

Huufff!

"Alright Yo il." said Yo il's father sitting in his great chair."I won't force you. You don't need to be my successor, but there are conditions."

Yo Il who felt that he got that fresh breeze, straightened his head. Showing interest.

"Born a son for my successor. You have to give me a grandchild so I don't chase you!"

"What?" Yo il gasped in shock, "What kind of request is this? I can't possibly bear a child! Is your brain broken?!" annoyed Yo il heard his father's request.

"I don't care! I want a grandson! It's up to you to get it." said Yo il's father with a cold stab."If you don't provide me as your successor."

"In this month. All your facilities and access will be restricted! Congratulations on being a bum!"

"W-what? What is macama's threat?" Yo il don't accept.

"Yunho, get rid of this son of a bitch!"

"Good sir."

Flash back Off.

Yo il kicked the table in front of him in annoyance given what her father said a few days ago.

Now he has restricted my access and freedom. How can I get a baby in a month? Dad's not sane! thought.

Yo il seemed too deep in his thoughts to realize, if he was leading an employee meeting. His actions just now made the audience there tremble in fear.

What wrong!? the inner man who was presenting in front of the trembling.

I don't know what the Young Master was thinking, but it had made the atmosphere here become this stiff.Yunho's mind remained with a smile seeing the atmosphere in the room become gloomy and cloudy.

Yo il's mind is still wandering.

"He! She's my girlfriend!" the voice and scene when he met again with Sweet yesterday gaped in the ear of Yo il.

Yo Il sighed.

How's he doing now? inner Yo Il.

Metting the employee was over, Yo il walked in the hallway followed by Yunho.

"Hey, assistant!" yo Il Exclamation.

"Yes young master."

"What about the girl?"

"You mean Miss Sweet?"

"Hmmm.."

"Today there has been no significant news."

"Huuuuhh..."

Yo il back to doing his activities. Visit some places and do some data. But whether guilt or pity, his mind continues to be attached to the poor girl named Sweet. How could the child who had not even graduated from school be forced to marry an old man who was even older than his father.

Yunho who was already sensitive to what his Young master was thinking and worried about was looking at the clock.

"Young master, it's time to go home" Yunho said. "What if we see the state of Miss Sweet, I heard today there is an event there."

"really?"A little look towards Yunho."All right, let's go there!"

Yunho smiled faintly.

The black car was parked in front of the courtyard of Sweet's house when there was a commotion. Sweet pulled by her father out of the house.

"What the fuck?"yo il muttered.

"Today's sweet Miss will be sent to a loan shark's boss for a wedding in lieu of her father's debt."

"WHAT??"

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