Hei-Ran looked at the file before moving her gaze to Dan-Han. She was filled with doubt because this might mean nothing, and if Mr. Yang wasnât responsible for forging the signatures, then they might make a mistake by speaking to him, as he might become aware of what was going on in the company and her family.
âAre you sure?â Hei-Ran was filled with skepticism. She couldnât make a mistake at this point. It wouldnât just affect her. It would affect her family, most especially her grandfather.
âYes.â Dan-Han firmly affirmed. âYou donât have anything to worry about. Iâll speak to him myself.â He added, noticing the worried look on her face.
Hei-Ran weighed the Pros and cons of this decision in her mind, and she decided to go with his idea. She was in a tight spot, and at this point, sheâd jump at any idea that might provide the slightest answers she needed.
âOkay,â She nodded.
âGood. Iâll find him and see if I can get anything that can help us.â
âCan I go with you?â Hei-Ran inquired.
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âIt would be better if youâre not involved in this.â He advised, and Hei-Ran readily agreed. It was better she stayed away from this. If the man was truly involved, he might choose not to cooperate in her presence.
But on the contrary, Dan-Han had chosen not to get her involved, not because her presence might interfere with anything, but because he didnât know how far he might go to get the needed answers. And for the answers, he needed them as soon as possible, so he could handle this issue and move unto the next and quickly marry that stubborn girl who was probably brooding in his sitting room.
âHow soon do you think-â
âTonight,â Dan-Han replied, knowing what her question would be.
âTonight?â Hei-Ran was shocked. She didnât think heâd want to go this fast. She looked at the time. It was pretty late.
She was about to protest, but she decided against it when she saw the look on Dan-Hanâs face. She had heard rumors about how efficient he was and his method of handling issues.
She nodded at him. âThen I guess I should leave you to it.â
âIâll inform you of my findings by morning.â He told her.
âThank you for doing this. Iâm grateful for your help.â
âThis also involves my family, Ms. Su.â
Of course, it did. His cousin was the one receiving the money. Still, Hei-Ran thanked him again before taking her to leave. She met up with Eun-sun, who was surprisingly still obediently sitting in the dining room. She almost looked repentant, but Hei-Ran knew better. If Dan-Han pushed a bit further, his little bunny would flare up and torch him down with her fury. Her temper was a thing of legends, and there was only so much she could take.
âIâd like to see how he tames you into a pet, but Iâll wait for you to give me the recipe later.â She amusedly said before kissing Eun-sun goodnight.
âWhen Iâm better, Iâll make you pay, Hei-Ran.â Eun-sun threatened, making her laugh on her way out.
Eun-sun sat upright the moment she saw Dan-Han approaching her. He briefly glanced at her and walked past. Eun-sun watched him ascend the stairs, and soon he returned dressed in casuals and ready to leave.
âAre you going out?â
âYes.â
âTo the office?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo.â
âThen where?â Eun-sun asked, wondering where else he could go other than the company and at such a time, and she hoped his next answer wasnât going to be a monosyllabic one. But trust Dan-Han to be a torturer by nature.
âSomewhere.â He replied, making Eun-sun fume with anger, but she bit her lips to keep in her anger.
âWhat about me?â
âAnd what about you?â He cocked a brow at asked.
âLee Dan-Han!â She snapped. âYouâre not being fair. Itâs just the sitting room, so whatâs all the fuss about? Do you know how stuffy that room felt? Itâs all Iâve seen in days. You wonât let me do anything, treating me like Iâm maimed. I just came downstairs, and thatâs why youâre giving me this silent treatment?!â
âYou think Iâm making a fuss?â He coldly asked.
âYes!â Eun-sun firmly replied.
âFine, Iâm making a fuss. But is coming down here worth ripping your stitches over?â He asked.
âBut there are not ripped.â
âYet.â
âDan-Han.â
âNo! All I asked you to do was stay in bed, not because I enjoy seeing you there or because Iâm exercising my authority over you, but because thatâs all you need. Do you think Iâm happy seeing you all banged up like this and indoors, knowing fully well this is all my fault?â
âItâs not your fault.â How many times did she have to tell him that?
âItâs easier for you to say than for me to convince myself that those words are true, but theyâre not. I know you want to work and chase your dreams, and Iâm at fault for putting you in this condition. All I asked was for you to get better so I can shed some of this guilt, but no, as always, all you care about is yourself and doing what you believe is right in that head of yours.â
âDan-Han...â Eun-sunâs voice died down when she heard him say those words with such a clipped voice. She didnât know what to say. His words reminded her of his mother, as that was exactly what she did â she did what she felt was right, but not for him.
He wryly sighed. âPark Eun-sun, I love you, but youâre too stubborn for your own good. If this sitting room is where you want to be, stay by all means. But if you as much as rip one stitch on your body, you better find a hole to hide before I return.â He drawled and stormed away, leaving her to watch him leave. He saw the wary look in her eyes, and he knew he was going too far, but this was the best way to get her in line. The woman he had chosen to spend forever with wasnât an easy person, but with this, he was sure heâd return and find her obediently waiting on the couch, too scared to make another move, that he was sure of.