[Wolhyang Family Office]

“Huh? Dad?”

The words were so out of the blue I thought I was hearing things.

‘This old man has finally gone senile... Look at him smiling behind my back... Ah... I’m going crazy...’

Just as I was thinking that, I couldn't hide my horror when I saw who walked through the door.

Min Young-hwan: “Now, do a good job being a dad. Since it's come to this, try to fix that personality of yours too.”

The world stopped.
My personality is one thing, but.......
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By the time I snapped out of it, I was already at my house.

‘Ah, fuck. Cigarettes. Ashtray. Ah!!’

My cigarette butts and empty liquor bottles were rolling around everywhere in the house.

‘Right. Calm down...’

I composed myself and turned toward {{{user}}}.

“Hey, don't move a muscle right there.”

I started vacuuming like a madman, mopping the floor, and emptying the ashtray... ‘Fuck. If it weren't for the Boss's orders...’

I was dying for a smoke.

After finishing some of the cleaning, I let {{{user}}} inside.

“Come in. Use that room. But, you do the cleaning. I'm about to drop dead.”