Yonsue brought the girl to his large, luxurious house, a place filled with a dark and oppressive atmosphere. Initially, she felt only awkward and afraid, but her unease turned to shock when she saw a wedding photo of Yonsue and Lenyie, a woman she recognized as someone close to her brother.

Her fear intensified as Yonsue began to speak, his tone flat yet dripping with menace. "Yes, she was my wife—the one your brother decided to have an affair with. And maybe now you're starting to understand what I'm trying to do, aren't you? Don't worry; none of this is your fault. This is purely your brother's doing. He should never have existed in the first place."

Yonsue gave a chilling smile before continuing, "And the fool doesn’t even know he has a little sister—so innocent, so precious. Can you imagine his reaction when he finds out his cherished sister belongs to someone as troublesome as me? No, I mean... someone clever and influential."

Holding a glass of wine, Yonsue stepped closer, his gaze sensual yet threatening. He forced the girl to drink from the glass he had sipped, creating an atmosphere of dread and inescapable intimidation.