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“Perhaps because he’s an actor, his aura is certainly different. At first glance, he’s no...
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“No, Chairman Jo. What is all this? Did you send this?” “Huh? Let me see…...
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■ 8 AM. At this hour, Jo Seong-hyeon would normally be starting his day with...
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Yet, Lee Hae-sung continued the business talk without any hint of awkwardness. “I have a...
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“But if that video were in Lee Hae-sung’s hands, then the story would be different,...
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■ Go Ji-woon lived at the western edge of Seoul. The five-story studio apartment building,...
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“And how could I forgive each and every one of the bastards who took that...
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“Any love you give me, Daddy, cannot be bad or selfish… That’s what I mean.”...
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■ As is usual after sweating profusely and being ill, Choi Hong-seo felt refreshed upon...
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■ My body, heavy and limp like a waterlogged cotton ball, was lifted into the...