Regret Like a Lie

The night view of Macau was dazzling and beautiful. It made people feel even smaller. What had she been struggling and toiling for all this time? To Yujin, who was shuddering with emptiness, Han Jihun approached. “Assistant Kim Yujin, do you perhaps need money?” To the man she had liked for a long time, being seen in her bottom-of-the-barrel life was shameful, but desperation awakened Yujin. “CEO, please lend me some money.” To her words, squeezed out with courage, Han Jihun asked for conditions. “What can Assistant Kim Yujin do for me?” “…… Yes?” “You said you'd repay me. Surely you don't mean you'll pay me back with interest, or something like that?” Han Jihun approached Yujin, wh...