I Want to Be the Kind Wife’s NTR Majo 65

Chapter 65 – Five-Colored Flowers and Plaster Statues – 2

“Article… “What are the conditions?”

Oh Hyeon, who was kneeling on the floor covered with a luxurious red carpet, carefully asked Seok Yeol a question so as not to offend him.

Seok-yeol passed by Oh Hyeon and approached the huge old piano that he had hit and opened its lid. Then, without even making eye contact with Oh Hyun, he spoke calmly in a voice that felt intimidating.

“Okay. Condition. That’s right, I tell Oh Hyeon what he wants. If I don’t get anything, I feel bad, right?

Seok-yeol’s face twisted into a greedy smile, as if he was asking for something more than just making Ji-yu’s body his own hers. However, she was by far more dazzlingly beautiful than anyone else, and even though she had an obscene expression, she looked attractive.

On the other hand, Oh Hyun, who couldn’t say anything even after losing his wife to him, looked extremely ordinary, and the sight of him kneeling on the floor and begging didn’t seem attractive at all.

“How is it. Surely you won’t reject it? “You said just now that you would do anything.”

I will do anything.

Oh Hyeon certainly told Seok-yeol, ‘I will do whatever it takes’ to satisfy his swelling curiosity, but seeing him so blatantly seeking compensation made her a little anxious, so she did not willingly agree with Seok-yeol’s words Her Her Her.

“… “

When he didn’t open his mouth for a moment, Seok-yeol trudged up to Oh Hyeon’s side and lowered his head and started looking down at Oh Hyun.

“What. Are you saying you won’t listen to me?”

“But the saying ‘I will really do anything’… “

“Oh Hyeon. Oh Hyun, it’s really frustrating. Good. If you don’t like what I say, disperse right now. Oh Hyun just needs to go back to the bedroom, where his wife will be sleeping, like always. However, even when her Jiyu sometimes goes to the guest room without you knowing, Oh Hyeon must always pretend not to notice and smile with her her her her love towards her.”

“… “

Seok-yeol bowed down and placed his face close to Oh-hyeon, who was kneeling on his knees. Oh Hyun naturally cringed at the aggressive attitude of Seok-yeol, who was much taller than her and overwhelmingly handsome.

Words poured out from the corner of Seok-yeol’s mouth twisted into a relaxed smile.

“Oh Hyeon. The moment you entrusted me with your wife, there was nothing you could do yourself. Will your wife Jiyu completely forget me and come back to her beloved Oh Hyun? No. Rather, right now, she doesn’t even think about telling Oh Hyeon about what happened with me. “You just feel Jiyu slowly drifting away without even being provided with exciting material for you.”

“… “

In Oh Hyeon’s mind, an image of Jiyu smiling at her just moments ago appeared. But perhaps her innocent face her her towards Oh Hyun just now wasn’t the truth.

“Gulp… “

Oh Hyeon swallowed dry saliva. In fact, a man named Jeong Jeong-hyeon, who only knew about work, might have faced a lonely death with only an empty heart that could not be filled with various banquets or pleasures and a quiet and spacious mansion left alone, if he had not met Song Ji-yu.

However, if things continue like this, Jiyu will definitely leave Ohhyun without a word. Even if she fell for an attractive man like Seok-yeol and eventually asked Oh Hyun for a divorce, Oh Hyun had no power to stop it.

Even if he uses his power to force Jiyu to stay next to him, it is obvious that they will both suffer because what Ohhyun wants is Jiyu’s happiness her her.

What Seok-yeol said is correct. For Oh Hyeon, who was ordinary in everything, there was nothing more he could do at the point when he entrusted his wife Jiyu to Seok-yeol, who was so handsome that it wouldn’t be strange to call him the standard of beauty.

Oh Hyun’s voice slowly cracked out of his mouth

“… What should I do? I’ll do anything you want…”

Seok-yeol stood up with a smile as if he was satisfied with the ideal answer that Seok-yeol wanted, created by Oh Hyun’s voice his.

Then he stretched out his hand and helped Ohhyun rise from her knees.

“… “

Without complaint, Oh Hyun got up from her seat her, being led by Seok Yeol’s hand her her her. First, Seok-yeol instructed him to bring paper and pen to write the contract.

“… “I brought it.”

Following Seok-yeol’s orders, Oh Hyeon brought a pen, paper, and a seal to make this contract effective. Seok-yeol, who was sitting at the piano, glanced at Oh Hyeon and began to tell her the details of the contract.

“Write it down as is. First. Seok-yeol Gap and Oh Hyeon Eul enter into the following contract.”

“… “

“Second. Externally, B is the owner of this mansion, but from the time this contract is concluded, the actual power inside the mansion is exercised by A, not B. If this is done, all matters that take place in the mansion, such as setting the lights-out time and assigning rooms to the people living inside the mansion, are subject to A’s jurisdiction. However, in the case of events attended by outsiders, such as banquets, B functions as the person in charge.”〈 Br〉

Oh Hyeon paused at the seemingly absurd contents of the contract. Seok-yeol’s request was not about Jiyu from the first item.

“… What is this… “

“Are you dissatisfied with something? Of course, isn’t it right to write down the large clauses first? Oh Hyun said she would give me anything. So then this mansion should be included, right? To me, Jiyu is not a special woman, so of course I give priority to the mansion.”

Even though Oh Hyeon knew that this was a wrong contract, he could not overcome Seok-yeol’s momentum and wrote down Seok-yeol’s words of her. After taking a quick look at the sentence Seok-yeol wrote, Seok-yeol said the following with a satisfied expression.

“Second. If something happens to B or he dies, leaving a vacant position in the Five Colors Flower Group, A will exercise influence within the group as B’s representative.”

Rattling!

Oh Hyeon couldn’t control his anger and got up from the table and glared at Seok Yeol. But Seok-yeol stroked the expensive jet-black horse statue next to him as if nothing had happened. Oh Hyeon sensed that he was no threat to Seok-yeol and expressed his resentment.

Seok-yeol looked down at Oh Hyun and began to speak calmly.

“What? Think about it carefully. I’m not trying to take away Oh Hyun’s social position. I’m just saying that if something unavoidable happens to you or a serious situation arises, I will temporarily stabilize the confused group. On the contrary , isn’t it a good suggestion for Mr. Oh Hyeon?”

“… Don’t say nonsense. “I can never tolerate you even caring about my job.”

In fact, for Oh Hyeon, who only knew about work before meeting Jiyu, his life his up to now and the second-in-command position in the Five Colors Flower Group, where his future asceticism and glory will be reflected, were more important than a mansion.

However, Seok-yeol quietly approached Oh Hyeon’s side, as if he didn’t care about Oh Hyeon’s anger towards him.

He then placed his hand on Oh Hyun’s shoulder, which was neither narrow nor wide, and gently lowered his head to look at Oh Hyun. When a large man, 20 centimeters taller than her, looked at her with an outstandingly handsome face, Oh Hyun’s frightened gaze turned to the corner.

Seok-yeol started speaking with his hand on Oh Hyeon’s shoulder.

“Think about it carefully. Wasn’t Song Ji-yu the most important person to you? If her heart leaves you, wouldn’t it be of no use to you, whether it’s your job her her her or your mansion her her her? What. If you use your power her her, it won’t be difficult to find out that Song Ji-yu cheated on her, or to kill her and hide the fact. But. Isn’t that what you want? He feels happy seeing his beloved Jiyu being defeated by sexual pleasure in the arms of another person. Isn’t that what Oh Hyeon wanted?”

“That… That… “

“Think about it carefully. Let’s assume about 60 years have passed. What does the mansion and the Five Colors Flower Group all mean to you now that you are 90 years old? But the happiness of losing Song Ji-yu, the woman you love most in the world, will remain in your heart forever.”

“… “

Oh Hyeon sat quietly at the table. Then he began writing the contract her with his her trembling hands her her her. Seok-yeol laughed quietly for a while after seeing him like that, and then she continued speaking.

“Good. Then I just need to write down one more thing. The contents are… “

The next day, noon. When Seok-yeol called her to his room her her her her, Oh Hyun quickly moved to his room her her her. Seok-yeol showed a gray liquid in a large container to Oh-hyeon, who arrived in a room with fancy but fairly dark lighting.

“This… “What is this?”

“What. Oh Hyun, don’t you know this? That can’t be possible.”

Oh Hyun looked at Seok Yeol with eyes that said she did not understand. However, at Seok-yeol’s glance at her asking her to tell him what this was, Oh Hyeon opened her mouth.

“Gypsum… Isn’t it?”

“That’s right. Gypsum. It may have many uses, but if it is found in a mansion like this, it will probably be used as a material for making plaster statues as part of someone’s hobby. “I’m sure you know who that. “Someone is.”

Oh Hyeon answered Seok-yeol’s question carefully, even though she thought it was probably not true.

“My wife… It’s something Jiyu uses. But why did you use that plaster? “

Jiyu had low self-esteem, so she didn’t show her work or plaster materials to anyone unless it was someone she really trusted. These are things that even her husband, Oh Hyeon, could only see occasionally …

Oh Hyeon noticed something strange and looked around her room closely. It was hard to see properly because the lighting was dark, but there were several plaster statues that Jiyu had made himself placed inside the room.

“This… What is this… “

“Have you finally seen it? That’s right. Your wife, Song Ji-yu, seems to have fallen in love with me over the past few days and she readily showed me her collections, which she considered most precious.”

“But… This doesn’t make sense. That’s why there are so many plaster statues in Jiyu’s studio…”

Oh Hyeon’s expression hardened at the unbelievable sight. He didn’t know that she had made so many plaster statues in the years since she married Jiyu. She even realizes this through Seok-yeol, who has only met her wife Ji-yu for a few days.

A great sense of defeat settled in Oh Hyeon’s heart. Seok-yeol didn’t seem to care about Oh Hyun’s psychology at all, so he picked up the container containing the plaster and sprinkled it on Oh Hyun’s body her her her

Wow

“Ugh!? What are you doing now?!”

Oh Hyeon, who suddenly had a large amount of plaster sprinkled on her body, looked at Seok Yeol in embarrassment. Seok-yeol spoke quietly as if nothing had happened.

“Are you okay. Are you okay. Don’t think too much about it. I’m helping Oh Hyun. Jiyu will appear in this room soon. But if you just stand here, wouldn’t all three of us be in trouble ? It would be boring and boring to just hide, so I’d rather make that ugly face into a plaster statue. The lighting is dim, so Oh Hyun will be able to observe Jiyu and I’s secret affair very comfortably just by standing there like. “A plaster statue.”

“But… “

“Shh. Quietly. Go stand in the corner of the room. Then, Mr. Oh Hyeon would see his wife cheating on him, which he had longed for. Sigh. “Can you check it?”

Oh Hyun quietly followed Seok-yeol’s words and headed to the edge of the room where several plaster statues were placed. These many plaster statues that Oh Hyeon saw for the first time today were an elaborate collection of Jiyu’s obsession with her.

“… “

Oh Hyun, whose entire body was covered in plaster, stared at the plaster statue endlessly.

Not long after, the room door opened again and Jiyu appeared in this fairly spacious room. After carefully looking around, she closed the door and walked straight toward Seok-yeol.

‘Really… Jiyu appeared. In the room where Seok-yeol is staying. Jiyu, my wife… In my mansion… ‘

Oh Hyun was devastated, but Jiyu didn’t pay much attention to Oh Hyun’s appearance her, which at first glance looked like a plaster statue. In her eyes, only Seok-yeol, who had a dazzling appearance, was clearly visible.

Seok-yeol smiled lightly at Ji-yu.

“Ah. Jiyu. Are you here now? Of course. Her husband, her Han-tae must have kept it a secret, right?”

Jiyu fell into Seokyeol’s arms and pressed her face into his large shoulder embrace that could not be compared to Ohhyeon.

“Heungheungheung. Of course I wasn’t caught. I’m sorry I couldn’t come last time. “What happened with her husband… “

Seok-yeol’s fingers naturally went into the skirt of Ji-yu, who was in his arms her her her her.

“What’s going on?”

“If you know that, what should you do? Is this a precious memory I made with my beloved husband? Mr. Seok-yeol, I don’t want to talk about it… Ugh… ♡.”

“Okay? It seems you love your husband very much. I’m jealous.”

While Seok-yeol was touching Ji-yu’s body as he pleased, all Oh-hyeon, whose entire body was plastered in the corner of the room, could do was rejoice at the one word that came out of Ji-yu ‘s mouth :’My beloved husband. ‘