Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Paying royalties

In front of the dean room, Della stood biting her thumb nails, waiting for Agya, who was almost an hour in the room. His feelings were so mixed, completely worrying about Agya's fate due to this matter.

"Della." called Agya standing at the door of the dean's room, her tears dripping so profusely that they wet her entire face. There are still sanctions given to him.

"Gyaa, how?" Della immediately approached Agya, rubbing her best friend's arms. His eyes were in tears, looking at Agya with a look of pity.

"Oh, Del."

"What's the Gya?"

"I-I was suspended from campus for one month, my be-beasiswaku was revoked and I-I had to change my semester money for 2 and a half years."

"Gosh my god." Della turned her back, very surprised to hear the sanctions given by the univeristas.

"Dell." The more powerless Agya held back his tears, the more he really wanted to disappear from the earth.

"Let's go home now, it's not good to tell a story here. We'll find a solution to replace your semester's money" he said, calming down his best friend who was crying so much.

Not one week ago, Agya returned to Korea but he had to get this big problem in his life. What a meeting with Mr.Dev at the airport that time was really a bad luck for him.

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"Drink first" Della said, giving a glass of water to Agya who was sitting on the sofa. "Gyaa, your tears are running out from crying all day. I know you're very sad, but crying isn't the solution."

"But Del, this is all I can do." Raising her head, looking at Della who was standing before her, still holding a glass filled with water.

"Huh, drink first." said Della sat her body next to Agya, put the glass she held onto the table, then switch to rub the back of her best friend.

"Del, I could actually have asked my papa for money to change my semester money all this time. But, I was confused how I would explain everything to my papa."

"But you have to tell these things to your parents. The problem you're facing right now isn't Gya's little problem, you can't solve it alone." Della sighed before she continued, "24 million won is not a little nominal. I can only help you pay a quarter."

Della's words made Agya speech silent along with his head that lowered deeply, "My father has a history of heart disease, I'm afraid papa's disease returns when he hears all the problems I'm dealing with here." Again Agya tears back down, unable to tell both parents about the problem at this time.

"I-I love both my parents, they were so proud of me when I received that scholarship. I-I don't want to ruin their happiness just because of this matter."

"Gyaa." Della grabbed the fragile body, then hugged it tightly. Feel the dilemma facing Agya.

"Della, I-I don't know what else to do now. My life is completely ruined. Del, I-I'm sorry I went to that wedding. I-I'm so sorry Del."

"Gyaa, I'm sorry." As Della's tears flowed from her eyes, "It's all because of me, I-I forced you to go to her brother Darrel's wedding. I'm sorry Gyaa." Hugged Agya tightly, feeling very guilty. The two friends immediately hugged each other to pour out, and channel sadness to each other.

The sound of the doorbell along with the knocking, distracted the two women who had just taken off their embrace. "Who?" ask Della.

"I-I don't know." Agya was about to get away from her seat but Della immediately prevented her, telling her friend to stay in her place, she who would go check on the person who was visiting that afternoon.

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"Good afternoon miss." said a well-built man, wearing a black suit that looks very neat.

Della, who had just opened the door, did not immediately answer the man's greeting. Both of his eyes narrowed, staring at the man's face intently, a familiar face in his memory.

"You." Della's eyes immediately glared sharply, "What do you want here? Go!" the thrill of looking at the man with a look of uneasiness, then pushing him but did not make a man who was none other than Kim's secretary budge not even change position in the slightest.

"Miss." Secretary Kim brushed off the hand of Della who grabbed her suit, then tidied up her shirt while deheming slowly.

"I'm secretary Kim. Secretary Mr.Dev. I'm here to see Miss Agya."

"I already know! Go, I won't let you meet my best friend. You and your master are both depraved, you have ruined the life of a completely innocent woman." he stared at secretary Kim with his sharp eyes.

"Miss, what Miss Agya is receiving now is due to her own fault."

"What a bar this woman is!" inner sekertatis Kim, looked at Della's face with a cold look.

"Go, why are you still here?! Oh right up to my regards to Mr.Dev, tell him he's ruined someone else's life."

"I won't leave before I meet Miss Agya" secretary Kim said.

Hearing the commotion that came from the terrace of his apartment made Agya stand up and leave his seat.

"Good afternoon Miss Agya." said Secretary Kim, bowing his head briefly.

"A-what's up?" Agya looked at Della as well as secretary Kim alternately, looking so confused.

"Let's go in Agya, don't mind this guy." Della grabs Agya's hand to close the apartment door but secretary Kim immediately holds the door with her foot.

"Miss Agya, can you tell this friend of yours to shut up for a moment. He's been wasting my time." exclaimed Secretary Kim, looking at Della with an annoyed look. Her face looked so cold that Della froze and fell silent.

"Be good." Agya rubbed her face, wiping away the remains of her tears. Tell Della to go inside the house so as not to make a scene again, to become the center of attention of their neighbors.

After Della's departure, secretary Kim leaned forward a map to Agya, "What is this?" tanya Agya flushed the map that had just moved over into his hand.

"Miss Agya, the letter contains details of the losses received by Mr.Dev on the case today."

"Losses? What loss?" Agya's forehead immediately furrowed deeply completely clueless at the words of the man standing before her at this moment, slightly keeping his distance, fearing that his androphobia had suddenly appeared.

"Company loss Mr.Dev miss. Because of the news spread today, Wilantara Group's shares declined dramatically to experience losses that are not small."

"Then?" Agya still does not understand what the company's relationship with him until secretary Kim details it like this.

"Miss has to indemnify and pay royalties for Mr.Dev's photos spread to the media."

"What's? Indemnify?" tanyanya stepped back while opening the map to see the amount of loss he would replace.

For whatever sake after seeing the nominal listed on the white paper, Agya's mouth immediately gaped wide along with his rounded eyes, his eyes re-glazed, "189 million won?"

"Yes, miss."

"S-that much? I-I didn't do anything, I just got stuck inside Mr.Dev's room that night, I didn't even know who took and spread the photo. B-but why should I accept such a punishment?" Agya's tears came back, her head felt heavy.

Secretary Kim was unmoved, his face looked cold with no expression, "Miss, not only miss is harmed in this but Mr.Dev as well. I'd better get the lady ready for the change of loss because tomorrow Mr.Dev will take it."

Agya's eyes instantly closed briefly, breathing deeply enough, "I-I have no money at all. What do I have to pay for it?" tanyanya looked at the face of secretary Kim with a sad gaze. Looking to make 2 billion more money overnight? Where to look?

"It's none of my business, miss. Immediately prepare the money and meet Mr.Dev at Hunsik Seoul Restarurant at 12:00" he said.

"Remember, Mr.Dev is very disciplined with his time. Arrive on time if miss doesn't want to accept the consequences." Secretary Kim spoke with great emphasis, before then he passed away from there.

Agya nodded resignedly as she wiped her tears, completely helpless. Where did he get that kind of money in one night? Will he see Mr.Dev tomorrow even if he has no money?

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Seriate...

Will Agyaa take the path to make 2 billion dollars a night? Wkwkwk.