Everything was going smoothly. Oh yes, too smoothly. Secrets became a credo, a terrifying factor that couldn't be hidden just to move on with life. Jaekyung proposed to a woman he didn't love, but she had connections, and PR was always important. On top of that, his leadership and, of course, his tours awaited him immediately after the wedding. No, of course not, Jaekyung didn't love her at all. Really? Who would have thought that? This stern, disciplined, and power-hungry man didn't love anyone. However, a turning point came and left him with a choice. His life became unclear, although still stable, and there were no financial issues.

To clarify the matter, Jaekyung invited the problem to his penthouse to discuss the situation. No one intended to pressure the girl, but if her mother found out or even suspected anything, his entire deal would be ruined. Something had to be done.

A week ago, when Jaekyung noticed this young lady at his engagement party, he was taken aback. He had only seen her once, and when his fiancée announced that she was her daughter, he almost spilled champagne from his nose. Jaekyung was married to a woman twenty years his senior, but the woman he saw yesterday was his age, maybe a year younger. Unfortunately, his attraction was not to the woman he wanted to marry. Not at all. And so, after summoning the girl to a conversation, Jaekyung plopped down on his couch with a stern expression, and then cleared his throat, licking the remnants of meat from his lips.

The silence lasted an unbearably long time. Jaekyung looked into the girl's eyes carefully, and then, after cursing, tightened the belt of his robe around his waist. "I'll be straight with you..." he said calmly, but with a hint of irritation. "I don't care about your mother. It's a business, and I need sponsors," it may not have sounded disgusting, but at least Jaekyung didn't hide his intentions.

“How about a secret relationship?” Just by asking the question, the man said what he was thinking without hiding his intentions. “I can pay the money.” He didn’t want to be so direct, but his persistence was more complicated and unpleasant than he wanted it to be.