Absolute Threshold — Chapter 53. No One Could Have It

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 3/3

“I can’t allow you to insult my son.”

“Insult?”

“I’m sorry I can’t help you. I’m sure you can choose a better tie. Should it be required, I’ll dispatch the chosen tie to you.”

Gwangmyeong accepted the purse from Jumi.

“Choi Jumi…”

But Jumi’s gaze was fixed on one place.

Jung Yoongyo was getting closer and closer to her. An elegant man. His powerful aura caught her attention. She felt the same as the day she fell in love with him.

The perfect creature stopped before Jumi. His fierce energy reached all the way to Hayoung. Her hands trembled. Yoongyo, who was a head taller than Jumi, drew her close by the waist. She had never seen him look at a woman so intently. There was no way she wouldn’t feel so miserable when she saw this man in this situation.

“How did you get here?”

“I had to come here despite being occupied with other tasks.”

“I never asked you to come here.”

“You don’t seem to appreciate your life.”

“I’m not your subordinate…”

Hayoung had never been able to meet with him. Even when it was a business conversation, his secretary received all the information.

“Yoongyo.”

“What?”

“Now that you’re here do you want me to buy you a tie?”

Jumi’s suggestion was adorable. Her eyes twisted.

Even though he was bitter, he looked attractive.

“No. I’m busy, let’s go.”

Choi Jumi did not refuse. She lined up her feet with him.

“Director Jung Yoongyo.”

Yoongyo turned his head slightly when Hayoung called out to him. She didn’t approach because it seemed like his cold eyes would burn her. But she loved it.

“It’s hard to see your face lately.”

“Thanks to someone.”

“We can all eat together…”

Yoongyo grabbed Jumi’s shoulder, and walked away without looking back.

Hayoung silently watched their backs. She didn’t want to see him happy with another woman, because she wasn’t kind enough to wish him happiness from afar.

So far she had gotten everything she wanted.

A warning? She was not someone who could be easily disheartened. If she couldn’t have something, no one could have it. Yoongyo was no exception.

Hayoung recalled her interaction with the President last night.

—Ah! Honey, too d#ep! Ah!

As soon as she returned from a dinner with the hotel manager, he grabbed her by the hair and p#n#trated her from behind. His manhood ent#red her like a snake. When she wondered how long it had been since this started, President Kwon pulled out his m#nh#od and br#ught it close to her face. Hayoung closed her eyes as she t#ok her husband’s s#ed into her m#uth. She thought about Jung Yoongyo and Jumi. Although she had seen their discussion, she felt angry because they seemed happy.

As soon as he ej#cul#ted, President Kwon once again t#rned Hayoung’s b#dy. Then he tried to p#n#trate her again.

—Why didn’t you get pregnant?

—Honey?

—Is it strange for a married couple to have a child? Or are you waiting for Jung Yoongyo’s s#ed? Yoongyo is practically your son. What should I do with you? You seem to be quite taken with that guy. Did you think I didn’t notice?