Billionaire

Chapter 03

It is impossible to perpetuate the situation, as life is full of whirlpools. And this whirlpool, in which its small boat of paper slipped, was wet by the waves of calamities until it threatened to rupture, almost swallowing it into the depths of the unknown, but it does not seem ready to disappear... It has never witnessed such a dilemma in its entire life! From moment to moment, you wonder how I got involved with a vile man like Stefan, and how can a perfume man who is supposed to be an example of gentle sensations be like a dry rock that does not groan or bleed for a hole, while the public butts their heads on it, begging for mercy? He took advantage of her father's illness and their financial incapacity in the worst way to achieve his goals. In the end, he is at fault. Jiho has no fault but that she is determined to follow a crooked path in a foggy city, with a dark end.

Despair grew between her ribs like weeds, and the minutes passed while she embraced the palm of her father lying on the bed of absence, in a small room, her pockets draining, for a whole year, the ventilation system on the table pumping its steam without interruption, and the sound of His heartbeat is reflected in the form of waves on the screen, Then it turns into an audible ether. He suffered a stroke after his business went bankrupt, and his partner fled with all the money, leaving him drowning in a deep debt offer, from which he has no collar to save him, from which he has not yet recovered, perhaps because he knows that the darkness in his condition is better than the light of the painful reality for the eyes! She was sadly telling him what had been bothering her for two days. “I don’t know what I should do. Jiho insists on the lawsuit, although she will not believe it no matter how much she believes it. They write the false truth with money, and that unscrupulous man will not bat an eyelid while he hurts us until we blot out his sin.”

She raised her head, returning her fleeing tears to her prison. "I have to be strong, I have become the only pillar of this family after greed blinded my sister's insight, and made her think only of wealth, without caring for our safety." She kissed the back of his warm hand lightly, then tucked it under the quilt and stood proudly, as if she had been revived, ready to duel the circumstances, no matter how fierce they were. "I will put both of them at their limit, I am from Nari." After the dose of strength that she was fed by seeing her father breathing for her body, she headed to Jiho's room, certain that they would enter into a sterile quarrel, ending with a comma and a sigh. Nun, she is defenseless in the face of a man of influence, a man A tall man sees them from his summit as two insects, and he may trample them with his foot.

She was distressed when she found the bed empty of her sister, revealing that he had been abandoned recently. Her injury is not serious, and it does not require her to stay in the hospital, so she decides to leave the house alone, knowing that Nari’s company will only increase her. Headache! In her wheelchair she settled down in front of the reception table ruled by two nurses, one of whom stood up to greet her with a smirk. "How can I help you?" “I want to pay for my stay in the VIP room, I'm Min Jiho.” She entered her data in the search field to verify, then raised her head from the screen and looked at it suspiciously. “Mr. Bion Stefan paid the bill the day I was brought here.” Jiho furrowed her eyebrows disapprovingly, as if he had cultivated himself in her days, warning her without having to come, lest she forget his danger.

Before she could give her refusal to give her, and was about to pay the bill with her own money, since she would reimburse him without hurting her pride later, a familiar voice paralyzed her arms from opening the suitcase. “Who is Jiho?” She turned the wheel of the chair at an angle that allowed her to see the caller, the most correct of his feet, as her lenses had to climb another meter until his character was equal. blood. “Director oh? What brings you here?” "You're going out, aren't you?" She nodded, as the shock still gripped her body, while he politely said: “Let me drive you home, there is something we both have to discuss.”

He grabbed the handles of the chair and pushed it slowly, without saying his intentions. At the entrance to the hospital, Jiho got a crutch, which supported her to carry her body heavier than one leg could handle. Director Oh did not hesitate to extend the assistant's arm to her, but she proudly neglected to hold her, only for a while; As the spread of journalists on his sidewalks confused her, and urged her to cling to his arm, in anticipation that life would betray her or make her a stumbling block in some spot, so she would embarrass herself in front of them. As soon as she took a second step on the tiled floor, they rushed towards her and showered her with their curious questions, microphones painted with the logos of different channels surrounded her. “Miss Min, is it true that Principal Byun pushed you down the stairs?” "This is not the first time that an employee of Bloom Perfumes Company has been injured. Is the CEO abusing his power?" "Is he blackmailing you now to drop the lawsuit?"