Chapter 16

Now, the Han family’s obsession with Han Jitae simply felt repulsive. Saying “no” would bring a swift end to this. But he didn’t want to say that. Yet he didn’t want to say yes, either. “That is your youngest brother’s personal business.” A vein instantly bulged at Han Jaejun’s temple. Han Jaejun swung the iron pipe into Woo Hyeonseung’s stomach. The sound of cracking ribs and the clang of the pipe dropping and rolling across the floor filled the warehouse.