Chapter 109

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Nonetheless, Old Madam Jeon persisted in her brainwashing efforts. "Lisa, think carefully for your son!"

Think carefully, my foot!

Lisa's fists were clenching at her sides, and her voice was sub-zero when she turned. "Don't make yourself sound so ground. You have certainly allowed Jungkook to return home and helped him, but did you do that selflessly? Jungkook is where he is today because he struggled with his own ability, and the reason you would leave the Jeon family in his hands is because he listens to you and allowed you to use him!"

"The truth is that you don't have his best interests in mind, and thought of him as a puppet from the very start. You never saw things from his point of view!"

Utterly agitated, Lisa's body was shaking even as she laughed coldly. "Bastard, huh? So what if anyone is a bastard? Do they deserve everything thrown at them? To be cursed at, to be denied a right to live? No one can choose the status they are born into! Jeon Jungkook respects you only because you brought him into the Jeon family, but he had sacrificed so much more than you did over the years".

"I hate immoral people like you the most. Did you think no one could survive away from the Jeon family? Let met tell you, old bag, Jungkook could definitely claim the entire Jeon family with what he can do. And you would know better than I do the reason why he didn't do that!"

Despite ranting, Lisa made herself very clear. "From that word alone, I would never allow my son to be taken in by the Jeon family! He has me, he has Jungkook would anyone be stupid enough to call him a bastard? Is your brain failing just because your eyes have gone blind, old bag?"

"And by the way, Jungkook is my man. You must get through me first if you want to hurt him! That said, you are almost dead, so it's best you try to accumulate in the underworld. I may have a bad temper, but you have no relations with me at all, and that means I can piss you off until you die. So shut your stinking mouth if you don't want to die!"

And stop spraying your bullshit everywhere!

With that, Lisa slammed the door heavily as she left.

It was deafening.

Meanwhile, Old Madam Jeon's face had gone green and she was having trouble breathing. Enraged to the point of death, she pressed a hand over her chest and wheezed in utter anguish, and yelled at the top of her lungs "Someone....help!"

The servant was considerably shocked and quickly rushed off to call the doctor.

The second floor was hence left in a mess.

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On the other hand, Lisa was having a pleasant time after saying so much.

But when she was about to go downstairs. She caught a figure with the corner of her eye, leaving her frozen in place like a statue.

In the dimness, the man was leaning on a corner of the wall, almost femininely slender with an indescribable bust.

He was looking at her sideways. On his pronounced and handsome face, beneath his thick eyebrows and his bottomless pupils, the mole beneath his eye added to his charm.

Lisa was screaming inwardly. Had he been there all along?

Did he hear everything she said just now?

Damn it!!!!

Jungkook slowly made his way towards her, his footsteps getting ever louder within the empty corridor.

Thud_

It was as if each thud was stamped onto her heart.

Jungkook then stood, looking down upon her in silence.

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