"HOW ARE you, son?"
Baek Jeho shot his Alpha father a cold look.
He asked to meet his father in a private lounge of their favorite traditional Korean restaurant.
But his father didn't come alone.
"Why is that person here, Abeoji?"
"Don't be rude to your Uncle Minjae," his Alpha father scolded him coldly. "I brought him here because I wanted to introduce you to each other formally."
Baek Jeho smirked bitterly. "Fine. Then I assume it's okay for "Uncle Minjae" to hear what I wanted to tell you, Abeoji."
"Baek Jeho—"
"You're a disgusting piece of shit, Abeoji," Baek Jeho said sternly. "I don't care if you made a pledge with Eomma. I don't care if you've always seen your marriage with her as strictly business. I don't care if it was Eomma's fault that she fell for you. But you still have respected your marriage— you should have divorced her first before you dated your side piece."
"Baek Jeho!"
"Stop yelling at me when I'm right, Abeoji!"
