Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
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After Kim's secretary, Agya immediately turned her body and brought her into her apartment, the woman's face looked lethargic, her eyes swollen from a day of crying. His head was heavy and thick.

"I was expecting Mr.Dev to sue you and ask for royalties" said Della, approaching Agya, who had just stepped foot inside the house for a split second.

"You hear everything?"

"Yeah, I heard everything. Gya, you shouldn't have told me to come in earlier. Ah I feel like I want to grab the crazy guy's hair." decadently, really if Agya does not forbid and tell him to come in, he will not let secretary Kim hand over the map containing details of Mr.Dev's loss to Agya, he will not let secretary Kim hand over the map containing details of Mr.Dev's loss to Agya, and spying on Agya like that. He and his master both had no feelings.

"Del, what should I do? I-I don't have any money at all." Agya bowed her head, along with her tears that came back to drip. Tears are almost over.

Della exhales violently in the air, steps closer to Agya and hugs her best friend.

"Gya, what if we ask Darrel for help?" his proposal, however, Agya immediately refused with a headband, "No Del. He's a stranger to me, I don't want to involve him in my problems."

"But this problem stems from her brother's wedding party. He should be responsible for this matter. Ah, but where is he now? He must have known about your case with Mr.Dev, but he didn't put his face in front of us at all. Did he intentionally run away? How cowardly." Della's snort was not inexhaustible, Darrel should have been there and helped Agya in solving her problem, but the man instead suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Huh, I'm getting more guilty. I'm sorry I set you up with that cowardly man!!"

"Del, this matter has nothing to do with Darrel in the least. Don't blame her." Agya's face turned clear, feeling that Darrel was innocent.

"Have not spoken of that coward again, I was so lazy to hear it. Now we're back to focusing on your problems. Come sit down first." Pulling Agya's hand, led her to sit on the sofa.

"Tomorrow I'll have to pay royalties to Mr. Dev." Agya leaned her head against the sofa back, staring at the living room ceiling blankly while massaging her painful, dizzy head. Letting the remains of her tears stick to her face.

"Why should you pay? Gyaa, you are completely innocent in this matter. You don't have to compensate for anything! It is precisely he who must compensate for defaming you."

"I'm tired Del. No one will believe me, how do I prove my innocence?"

Instantly confusion enveloped the two women. Della leaned her head against the back of the sofa as she exhaled her breath into the air. Confused what to use to solve this problem.

Silence re-encompassed the living room, the two women who were sitting on the sofa of the room just daydreaming to find a solution and a way out of the problems faced by Agya.

The sound of Della's cell phone lying on the table suddenly rang so loud that it broke the silence of the room. Also, Della's attention is directly diverted towards the flat object.

"Jio." Della clucked irritably staring at the full name on her phone screen. So reluctant to answer a phone call from his prospective fiancee named Jio.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm in front of Agya's apartment, get out. We're gonna have dinner with my family."

"I can't, I'm busy right now."

"Della." Jio's voice sounded sharp, so inevitably Della immediately agreed to the invitation of her prospective fiance. Afraid of something bad happening to her again if she stays clean hard to resist.

"Huh, okay. I'll be right out." Disconnect the phone unilaterally.

"Are you going?" Agya turned her head towards Della, looking at her best friend with a sad look.

Della nodded, "Iyaa Gya, I'm sorry. I-I forgot that tonight I have an appointment to dinner with brother Jio's family"

"Oh well, it's okay." Agya said with a smile, "Go, thank you for being with me all day." he said, "Del, can I hold you for a moment?"

Della nodded quickly then hugged Agya's body, the two women came back crying.

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"I'll go home first, I'm sorry" said Della, rubbing Agya's arms gently.

"Yeah, go. Brother Jio is waiting for you." Staring at the prospective fiancee Della who was sitting in the car with a face that already looks very upset.

"Yeah. Bye Gya, I'll be here again tomorrow. I'll accompany you to meet Mr.Dev."

"No need Del, I-I'll meet him myself."

"But-."

"Dellaa hurry!" jio's voice that sounded so tight distracted Agya, even Della who was immediately rebutted to Agya, in a hurry he descended the stairs in front of him, approaching Jio who has put on an unfriendly face.

A deep breath came out of Agya's mouth, she tightly locked the door of her apartment and brought her body into her room, laying her body on the bed. Grabbing the blanket and crying again. Until unconsciously the woman immediately fell asleep in a state of crying.

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At 10:40 in the morning, Agya was still on his bed, his eyes were fixed on the clock hanging on the wall, his mouth did not stop muttering counting the clockwork.

"It's almost 11 in the morning but I don't have any money at all, nor can I contact papa because my phone is gone. Ahh, how should I?" he muttered his head, completely confused as to what to do.

"Papaaa, Mamaa, please Gyaa." Agya hugged both knees and came back crying. Yes, he could only cry to represent his current feelings. I really don't know where to get 189 million won.

"Assh." Again Agya clucked, wiped his tears and then went down from the top of the bed, then stepped towards the bathroom to clean his body. He had decided to go to Mr.Dev even though he did not bring any money. No matter what would happen later in the restaurant where they met, it was important that Agya had to meet the man first.

30 Minutes passed, now Agya was done getting ready, the woman was wearing a blue shirt and also white cloth pants, wearing red lipstick and twisting a little of her hair. Take some of the remaining money and put it in his pink bag.

"Aaaghtt is shit." Agya clucked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist, the time he had was only 20 minutes away. Hurriedly Agya put on his shoes, then came out of the apartment with a little running, and unfortunately he fell from the stairs on the porch of his apartment until the white pants he wore became dirty. He wanted to replace it but he didn't have much time left.

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An orange-colored taxi was traveling at high speed, inside it appeared Agya who was sitting behind the steering chair while biting his thumb. Highlight his eyes could not be seen staring at the circular clock on his wrist. There are only a few minutes left of time he will run out, but the journey he took from gwanak-gu to downtown Seoul is still quite far.

"Stop sir." said Agya, reached into the contents of his bag, took a few pieces of money and then poured it on the taxi driver. Before then, his gaze circled towards the quiet-looking Hunsik Seoul Restaurant.

Agya moved out of there, glancing briefly at her watch which was almost 12:00.

"Good day, Miss Agya." Secretary Kim greeted with his flat face, the man raised his arm, watching the clockwork on the circular clock at one of his handcuffs.

"Miss, comein. Miss's time is only 10 seconds" he said opening the door to the restaurant.

"L-yes." Agya nodded, with a little running he went inside there.

"1." Mr. Dev put his phone on the table, then took off the black glasses that wrapped his eyes, looking at Agya who was standing in front of him with breathless breath.

"Put the money now" he said leaning his body against the back of the chair while folding his hands on his chest, his eyes still fixed on Agya's face, watching the woman's eyes.

"Sir-."

"I didn't tell you to talk!" the chants cut Agya's speech. Instantly, the woman directly bowed her head. "Sorry."

"I don't need those words. Put down your change of money and then leave."

"I-I don't have the money now." Agya raised her head, her eyes back in tears.

"I don't care, just put the money down now!" exclaiming Dev hit the table in front of him to make Agya stupefied. The tears that he had been holding back now dripped by itself, his head bowed again, not daring to look at Dev's sharp eyes.

Secretary Kim remained standing at the door of the restaurant, leaving the two men inside.

"I-I really don't have any money. My phone and my bag went missing at the wedding, I couldn't reach my dad to ask him for money." Agya spoke again after a long time of silence, his head still bowed.

"I don't care, I want the money now!!"

"Master Dev." Indecisively Agya raised his head, staring at Dev's full face. "Can I be given time? I-I'll pay tomorrow, I'll ask my parents for money."

"No, you have to pay now." Dev rested his body on the back of the chair while folding both hands.

"But I don't have any money right now. What do I have to pay for it? I really don't have a penny" said Agya with his own face, wiping his tears that continued to pour down his crust.

"Secretary Kim come in" said Dev, pressing his earphones as he got up from his seat.

From outside the restaurant, Kim's secretary nods, opens the door to the restaurant and walks in with two other men in blue uniforms.

"Take this woman away. He can't pay me his debt." Dev commands both men in the uniform, the man who is nothing but a cop.

"Good Mr. Dev." said he grabbed the handcuffs in his pocket, about to handcuff Agya's hand, but the woman immediately knelt before Mr. Dev.

"Ja-don't sir. Please don't take me to the police station." Both of Agya's hands clenched, his face paled greatly, begging that the man currently in front of him not put him in jail.

Dev did not answer, he put both his hands in his pocket, looking at Agya's face that was getting wet with tears. Kim's secretary, who was also just standing in his place, did not expect Agya to kneel like that in front of Dev.

"I beg you, sir. My dad has a history of heart disease, I-I didn't want my dad to go for anything after hearing I was in jail. Please sir, don't take me to the police station, you can do anything to me but don't take me there." Agya said a hiccup, her hands clenched tightly. There was nothing he could do anymore, just pleading like this, asking for mercy from the man who looked at him so coldly.

"Get out of all of you, leave me with this woman." said Dev, as Secretary Kim nodded and stepped out of there, followed by the two policemen behind him.

Dev's breathing gusted violently into the air, he again landed his body on the chair.

"What can you do for me to break your debt?" he asked, folding both his hands over his chest. Staring at Agya who was still kneeling before him.

"Master can use my energy for anything, I can do everything you ask." Raised his head in doubt.

"really? You mean to be a waiter in my house?" Agya nodded quickly, "I-iya, can master."

"Unfortunately there are already many maids working in my house, I don't need any new power anymore."

"I-I'll do whatever you ask sir" Agya said again offering to keep Dev from taking him to the police station.

"whatever?"

"L-yes."

"All right." Dev fixed his sitting position, closer to Agya. "Married to me."

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