The Textbook of a Lover - Chapter 30

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30.
“Na Hee, I was really wrong. I’m sorry. I’ll buy you something new this time—something worth several times more than last time—just please take back what you said about breaking up. Okay?”
Last week, Gyeong Jun’s pathetic voice, as if he were about to smash his head on the ground begging, echoed in her mind like a phantom sound.
‘How dare he try to give me a counterfeit bag?’
Fury welled up in her chest, and she wanted nothing more than to slap him across the face right then and there, but breaking up with Gyeong Jun was meant to be a last resort.
Instead, she needed to give him a lesson he would never forget—make certain he would never dream of mocking her again.
This was why Na Hee had come to the department store today.
The High-End Floor of Hyunsin Department Store.
It was lined with boutiques that ordinary wealth couldn’t even begin to afford, but Na Hee’s destination was Moer—the most exclusive of them all.
A single bag here cost as much as a modest sedan.
The moment she stepped through the entrance, Na Hee’s heart began to race with excitement.
‘How can something be this beautiful and elegant?’
It was infinitely more graceful and refined than the counterfeit bag Gyeong Jun had bought her.
Mesmerized by the displays, Na Hee drifted deeper into the boutique, eventually making her way to the Private Lounge at its farthest corner.
Through the parted velvet curtains, she could see figures seated on a sofa.
An elderly woman with silver hair swept back elegantly, a refined middle-aged woman, and a young woman in a Light Blue Silk One-Piece Dress.
“Thank you for waiting, madam. This is the Masterpiece we received from headquarters this season—our one and only piece.”
An attendant in white gloves approached them, carrying a large box.
The moment the lid opened and the tissue paper rustled aside, Na Hee’s breath caught.
Inside the box lay the Tote Bag—Moer’s signature piece and every woman’s dream—displayed in all its splendor.
‘This can’t be real… I’m actually seeing that bag here?’
It was an item you couldn’t even glimpse unless you had not only wealth but also connections and standing.
There was thrill in witnessing something she’d never dared aspire to, but alongside it came a sharp, bitter jealousy.
‘Just how rich is she to walk in here and see a bag like that?’
Na Hee found her attention drawn particularly to the young woman seated in the center.
One person was barely able to be in this place because of a boyfriend’s luck, while someone who appeared to be her age sat there like a princess, receiving service as if it were her birthright.
‘But… why does her face look so familiar?’
In that moment, a sharp bolt of recognition struck Na Hee’s mind.
“Wait! Is that… Do A?!”
Na Hee’s cry shattered the silence, and the three women on the sofa turned their heads in unison.
The woman rose slowly, her face becoming clear under the light.
Delicate, meticulous makeup deepened her gaze, while her slightly parted lips held a fresh, luminous sheen.
And perfect waves of hair flowed softly over her shoulders.
Draped in luxury from head to toe, this woman bore no resemblance to the Do A that Na Hee knew—yet those stubborn, familiar eyes unmistakably belonged to her.
“Do A, is she someone you know?”
The silver-haired elderly woman seated beside Do A asked with curiosity, and she gave a slight nod.
“Yes, a colleague from my company.”
Even her voice was calmer and more composed than usual. That composed demeanor needled Na Hee’s pride.
Just then, Gyeong Jun returned from the restroom and approached Na Hee, placing a hand on her shoulder.
“There you were. I’ve been looking for you.”
His gaze soon followed Na Hee’s toward the lounge, and his eyes widened in shock.
“Do you know someone over there? Wow, that woman looks so much like Do A. Though obviously this woman is prettier—no comparison.”
At Gyeong Jun’s crude compliment, Na Hee’s brow furrowed darkly.
Na Hee roughly brushed off Gyeong Jun’s hand and glared sharply at Do A.
Do A then slowly rose from her seat, the Light Blue Silk One-Piece Dress draping gracefully as she stood.
Not a trace remained of the shabby, downtrodden appearance she’d once had.
“It looks like you two are shopping as well. We’ll see you around.”
Only then did Gyeong Jun recognize who she truly was, and he began to lose his composure.
“What? You—are you really Do A? How did you get in here? Do you even know what kind of place this is? I bet you’re wearing knockoffs. Someone like you has no business setting foot in here.”
Gyeong Jun’s shout reverberated off the walls of the boutique. The attendants’ faces instantly twisted with contempt.
Na Hee felt mortified by Gyeong Jun’s crude behavior, but the insults he was hurling at Do A pleased her too much to stop him.
“Why shouldn’t I come here? People like you come here too.”
“You tried to shake me down for money, even staged a protest, and now you’re out shopping for luxury goods? Know your place! Someone like you deserves nothing more than a five-dollar eco bag from a supermarket.”
As Gyeong Jun spat out his venom, the expressions of Gyu Seon and Jeong Hye, who were seated in the lounge, grew visibly colder.
Gyu Seon was about to call for a manager to handle the disturbance when a man stepped beside Do A first.
Measured, firm footsteps. A perfectly tailored Black Suit flowed like water over the man’s solid muscles.
An overwhelming aura radiated from his sculpted features that rendered one speechless.
It was Yun Cha Gyeong, the Executive Director.
“Is there a problem? It appears you’re being discourteous to my girlfriend.”
Yun Cha Gyeong’s voice was cold and sharp. The moment Gyeong Jun spotted him, his shoulders trembled like aspen leaves and he bent at a ninety-degree angle.
“Ah, E-Executive Director…! This is all a misunderstanding. We actually know each other personally, so I got a bit too familiar in my excitement… haha.”
He wrung his hands obsequiously, bowing and scraping.
Now Na Hee finally understood why Do A was here.
Hard as it was to believe, Do A was actually in a romantic relationship with Yun Cha Gyeong, the executive director and heir to Hyunsin Department Store.
How? How could someone like Do A be the girlfriend of a man like that?
Was there something wrong with his eyes?
Or was the world simply going mad?
Then Yun Cha Gyeong gently wrapped an arm around Do A’s shoulders and asked her:
“Are these people acquaintances of yours?”
Do A regarded Na Hee and Gyeong Jun with a steady stare—the kind of blank look one might give a trivial insect.
“Somewhat.”
That single, brief answer twisted Na Hee’s insides. It was the tone of someone looking down at them from above.
Na Hee momentarily lost her composure and spoke:
“Not just ‘somewhat’—you two were engaged, weren’t you?”
Na Hee deliberately raised her voice toward the lounge. The people over there, clearly accustomed to luxury, were probably Yun Cha Gyeong’s family.
Once these respectable wealthy people heard of Do A’s past, they would surely cast her out immediately.
But Do A showed no alarm at Na Hee’s revelation. Instead, a contemptuous smirk twisted her lips.
Enraged, Na Hee pulled out another card.
“Oh, and one more thing! Do A, did you visit the director at the orphanage again this summer? You go every time the season changes. Happiness Orphanage, remember?”
Do A’s face stiffened instantly. Na Hee smiled with triumph and pressed on.
“Oh, you probably didn’t know—Do A was abandoned as a baby and raised there. The director is like a parent to her, since she grew up without a mother or father… I was just curious.”
After rattling off unprompted explanations, she suddenly wore an expression of false realization and added:
“Oh my, did I make a mistake? I only said it because I thought you were admirable as a friend.”
Na Hee looked at Do A with feigned remorse. Soon, she expected Gyu Seon and Jeong Hye to turn cold eyes toward Do A.
An orphan becoming the girlfriend of a wealthy heir—it was unthinkable.
Na Hee gazed at Do A with a heart now lighter and more satisfied.
Then it happened.
A chill ran down her spine.
Goosebumps erupted across Na Hee’s skin.
The Do A she’d expected to be startled and flustered was instead smiling coldly, looking down at Na Hee with contempt.

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