Chapter 36.2

Chapter 36.2

“Isn’t it the third day today?”

“…Three days?”

Was he counting from Friday? Goyo’s cheeks turned bright red.

She couldn’t understand why he was calling her his woman, just because they had slept together once. He wasn’t even taking responsibility for his actions.

“I’m disappointed that the guy you cheated with me for is just Director Park. I expected more.”

“What’s wrong with you?”

As Goyo and Kwon Jae-heon continued their conversation, Park Jung-hoon seemed to have finished his phone call with his father. He pouted and tried to pick a fight with Kwon Jae-heon.

“I’m a better husband material than you,” Park Jung-hoon said, despite being a divorced man.

Kwon Jae-heon chuckled at Park Jung-hoon’s comment, finding it ridiculous.

“I have a clean record, unlike some people,” Kwon Jae-heon said.

“A clean record doesn’t mean anything if you have a complicated relationship with women,” Park Jung-hoon sneered.

Kwon Jae-heon paused for a moment before speaking, as if he had just remembered something.

“Do you know that my girl likes big ones?”

Kwon Jae-heon smiled and looked at Park Jung-hoon’s lower body, his gaze full of mockery. He then whispered to Goyo, “Don’t worry about Park Jung-hoon, I’ll take care of it. He’s small.”

Goyo’s eyes involuntarily turned to Park Jung-hoon’s lower body, and she tilted her head in confusion.

Do men usually share the size of their private parts with each other?

Park Jung-hoon’s face turned bright red as he realized what was happening.

“No, that’s not true! Don’t listen to him, he’s lying!”

Goyo was baffled by Park Jung-hoon’s reaction, unable to understand why he was getting so worked up.

Just because there are big things, it doesn’t mean there can’t be small things. Just like how there are tall people and short people, and big objects and small objects…

What’s the big deal?

“Don’t look, you’ll go blind,” Kwon Jae-heon said, forcing Goyo’s gaze back to him.

“If you taste my d!ck and then try another guy’s, it won’t be satisfying,” he said, his voice low and husky.

Kwon Jae-heon leaned his elbow on the table, supporting his chin with his hand, and looked at Goyo. Goyo couldn’t say anything, so she just swallowed hard.

“Goyo, I’m not the kind of guy who gets jealous of small d!cks,” he said, his expression confident.

“It’s because there’s no one with a bigger d!ck than me, right? So, it’s better to have a big one, isn’t it?”

His words were like a gentle breeze in her ear, and she found herself nodding along.

Park Jung-hoon, who was sitting next to them, looked at Kwon Jae-heon with a shocked expression.

“What’s wrong with you, what have you been eating?” his face seemed to say.

Park Jung-hoon had known Kwon Jae-heon for almost 10 years, attending the same school, but he had never seen him talk so much. Even someone who had known him for a long time like Park Jung-hoon couldn’t get used to Kwon Jae-heon’s personality.

“It’s not small, it’s not small! It’s bigger than the average in Korea!” Park Jung-hoon exclaimed, his eyes wide with indignation.

Kwon Jae-heon just smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement.

“I know Park Jung-hoon’s tastes overlap with mine, but it’s getting old,” Kwon Jae-heon said.

“What are you talking about?” Park Jung-hoon asked, his face reddening.

“It’s not just a coincidence that every woman I’m interested in, you’re also interested in. It’s like you’re doing it on purpose,” Kwon Jae-heon said, his eyes glinting with amusement.

Park Jung-hoon’s face turned beet red with rage.

For a moment, Goyo had forgotten that Kwon Jae-heon was a man who could kill with his words and violence. It was clear that getting entangled with him would only lead to trouble.

“You’re so arrogant, thinking you can just take whatever you want without considering others,” Park Jung-hoon spat.

“Hey, Kwon Jae-heon! Are you still holding a grudge because Kang Gyuri dumped you and married me?” Park Jung-hoon sneered.

It seemed that Park Jung-hoon was still bitter about losing Gyuri to Kwon Jae-heon, and had been waiting for an opportunity to get back at him. The recent assault incident had been the perfect chance, but Kwon Jae-heon had become too powerful to take on.

As a influential politician and a media mogul, Kwon Jae-heon was now a force to be reckoned with. Park Jung-hoon’s pride wouldn’t let him back down, but he was no match for Kwon Jae-heon.

Just then, Park Jung-hoon mentioned a woman’s name, and Goyo’s heart skipped a beat.

“Gyuri chose me, not you. I’m the one who held her hand and walked into the wedding ceremony,” Kwon Jae-heon said, his voice dripping with confidence.

The mention of Gyuri’s name made Goyo feel like her heart had dropped to the floor.