The Regressed Chaebol Grandson Finds It Hard to Forgive - Chapter 108

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Episode 108. I Won’t Forgive (16)

—Whisper your name in the sound of rain~

Scritch, scritch.

Lyrics that felt like filling a blank page.

Tap, tap, tap.

The hotel royal suite on the highest floor of Signiel.

Heavy raindrops fell against the window, beyond which the beautiful night cityscape spread open and clear.

Still unable to sleep, Seo Da-hee poured her turbulent emotions into her notebook.

Today too, she had received help she never could have imagined.

The cowardly attitude of her agency, which had made her feel such pettiness that even murderous impulses stirred within her.

It hadn’t even granted her time to say goodbye to Ha Tae-ung.

Koo Mi-ryeo, who had trampled years of relationship underfoot and dragged her pride to the very bottom.

She had anticipated a situation like today’s and packed her bags in advance.

Surprising as it was, her luggage amounted to nothing more than three pieces of travel luggage.

She hadn’t even purchased many new clothes.
Since she received sponsorships for every event, she owned virtually no personal wardrobe.

Even so, her settlement money was merely enough to maintain basic living expenses.

The notebook she used for composing was her most valuable possession.
Not a single piece of jewelry or accessory to her name.

Through Ha Tae-ung’s help, Seo Da-hee found herself staying in a premium suite at Signiel Hotel.

Patter, patter.

Like raindrops tapping the window, tears streamed continuously from Seo Da-hee’s eyes.

—Like time stands still~ your longing voice embraces my heart~

Song lyrics flowing on like a river current.

She heard Ha Tae-ung’s voice, which had enveloped her as though time itself had stopped.

—On this rainy night, your warmth wraps around my heart like a candle~ a small flame that rekindles tomorrow’s dreams once more…… Goodbye for now, see you again soon……

“Thank you. And for this kindness…… I will repay it, no matter what.”

Seo Da-hee clenched her delicate-looking fist tight.

Her eyes gleamed like the morning star.

Ha Tae-ung—the man who had kindled courage and dreams within her once again.

In this moment, he was to Seo Da-hee a heavenly knight sent by fate itself.

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Pour.

Red wine filled the crystal glass.
The topmost floor of a hotel in Yeouido.

Isabella, gazing out at the night scenery around the Han River, found sleep elusive.

An unusual thirst for alcohol gripped her.
The VIP client she had approached somewhat playfully.

The result: she had even signed an agent contract with him.

“It’s intense…… still.”

Isabella examined her right hand carefully—the one she had shaken with the client.
There was definitely something that had connected with him.

She had felt as though invisible threads of destiny were binding them together.

It was no coincidence.
After the handshake, her Supernatural Ability had clearly strengthened.

And something imprinted itself deep within her.

“What is this feeling…… ?”

She was certainly bound to her Korean client, Ha Tae-ung, by an invisible thread of fate.

Simply thinking of him stirred something that burned within her!

It was unfamiliar.

And yet intriguing.

“If Father and my brother found out…… haha.”

A mischievous smile played across Isabella’s face.

An East Asian man with no connection to nobility.

A relationship her family would absolutely never permit.

“What am I even thinking right now?”

Isabella shook her head as she brought the wine glass to her lips.

If Seo Da-hee had not appeared at that moment…… .

“Phew.”

In an instant, Isabella’s face flushed.

“It’s a shame.”

Time was running short.
She had finished her shopping in Seoul right after arriving in Korea.

By tomorrow afternoon, she would have to leave Korea.

The meeting with client Ha Tae-ung—brief but intense.

“But why did it change so suddenly?”

Isabella recalled Seo Da-hee from the moment she had come searching for Ha Tae-ung.

From the instant Ha Tae-ung actively intervened in her affairs, Isabella had seen a vision of Seo Da-hee’s future transforming.

Seo Da-hee, whose light had begun to grow brighter and more radiant.

“It shouldn’t have been able to change so easily…… .”

Isabella recalled the lives of the wealthy she had encountered all these years.

Their fates had largely flowed consistently in predetermined directions.

Yet never before had she witnessed such a phenomenon—one person’s unique light changing so instantaneously, as it had with Seo Da-hee.

“Ha Tae-ung, what are you? Why are you piquing my curiosity?”

The thought of him quickened her heartbeat.

Isabella drained the last of the wine from her glass.

Tap, tap.

Raindrops striking the window.
Isabella resigned herself to a sleepless night.

A man’s face reflected on the rain-streaked glass.

“Ah.”

A short, quiet sigh escaped her lips and echoed back to her own ears.

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Tap, tap.

Fingers moved busily across the keyboard.
Setting up the optimal environment.

Everything was now perfectly prepared.

A secure Tax Haven Account enabling coin and stock trading, commodities, and foreign exchange futures had been obtained.

Speed was essential, so every movement was swift and agile.

And then.

“Once I execute this account…… .”

Just one laundered account needed to be deployed, and it would be over.

Sending the email to Isabella tomorrow would finish it all.

An Account Laundering technique that left no trace.

A method he had grasped instinctively, as if he had always known it.

At this level, even U.S. federal agencies couldn’t find it.

“The account is constantly changing.”

There were many ways to perfectly launder investment capital.

But it required expense and trustworthy connections.

“Isabella…… .”

The moment he whispered her name, her face came to mind.

A rare beauty.

Moreover, he had secured a woman from the Boutique Law Firm Family as his personal agent.

The finest hand he had won in this Second Life.

My overseas accounts—no one will ever find them.

Shhh.

He rose from his seat.
Outside, heavy rain poured down, battering the glass window.

The heat had arrived earlier than in any previous year.

Atmospheric instability made the rainfall all the more violent.

“Merely the DM Group, of all things.”

Merely a manager bragging with DM’s backing before him.

Pathetic.

His opponent was Ha Ryun.
Those beings outside the spectrum had dared to provoke him.

“Just a little longer…… .”

Once next week came, his assets would balloon once more.

Currently, he had already surpassed the Trillion-won scale.

If all went as planned, within a few months, his total holdings would be…… .

“In this life, I will not forgive anyone who stands before me.”

My solemn vow to the heavens.
The war, before the blood storm breaks, has already begun.

If one side must be completely destroyed…… .

It won’t be me.
It will be you.

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