I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 420

‘But seriously, what the hell were those two fighting about?’

I knew they didn’t get along.

They were said to be bitter rivals, much like the dynamic between Go Minji and Go Hayan.

But to go so far as to threaten missile strikes on each other’s buildings?

Who could live in such a vicious atmosphere...

“Have you been well, aunts?”

I greeted them politely.

Even though I’d already slept with two of the three—Go Min-young and Go Hayoung—this was a formal setting with all of them gathered, and I hadn’t even had a proper conversation, let alone any sexual contact, with Go Seona yet. I had to at least show some manners.

Maybe they sensed the shift in formality, because the usually playful Go Min-young and Go Hayoung both cleared their throats and composed themselves with graceful poise.

“Yes. Welcome. Was the trip here difficult?”

Not difficult, just a bit of a battlefield, really.

Thanks to your beloved daughters.

“No, there were no issues.”

“I see...”

Go Min-young looked me over, as if she had a lot she wanted to say.

Her lips kept twitching like she was about to speak but changed her mind repeatedly.

Then Go Hayoung stepped in closer.

“Muyeol, I heard you went to Militaris again? I hope you didn’t get into any trouble~. You don’t have to obey everything your aunt says, you know. If something feels off, it’s okay to say no, alright? Our dear Min-young here is a little... sly, after all.”

As she subtly rubbed my shoulder, throwing in that suggestive angle, I couldn’t help but wonder—who’s really the sly one here?

“Trouble? Are you implying I’d do something to our Muyeol? I’d say you’re the one with shady intentions. You know the saying—filthy eyes only see filth.”

Go Min-young shot back immediately.

And like Go Hayoung, she placed a hand on my shoulder, slowly kneading it.

With both of them doing it from either side, it felt... weirdly stimulating.

Not to mention, they were glaring daggers at each other right in front of my face—

And somehow, that was kinda hot.

“Oh really? Well, considering the life Min-young’s led, it’s only natural that people think she’s shady~.”

“Maybe your eyes are just broken.”

Slide—

Their hands, which had been massaging my shoulders, began to shift downward.

From my back, down to my waist, and then—my ass...

Are they serious? There are people all around!

I haven’t even officially revealed my sexual relationships with either of them yet!

‘Wait a second. Could this fight have been about that? The fact that I slept with both of them???’

It might be.

Maybe they found out about each other and got pissed... something like that.

“It’s not my eyes that are broken, it’s your morals. What the hell are you doing to your own nephew?”

“Bold talk for someone who doesn’t know her place. You’re not exactly one to speak, are you?”

“It’s different~. I’m still juuust barely on the edge of acceptability~. But you’re too damn old~.”

I mean...

There’s not that much of an age difference, really.

“You’re both acting ridiculous.”

“Mom, seriously? Groping my boyfriend’s ass before even saying hi to your daughter?”

The relief pitchers(?) arrived: Go Minji and Go Hayan.

They stepped in, grabbing the hands of their mothers just as they were about to fully cup my ass, and fired off some sullen criticism.

“...Go Minji, that’s no way to behave with your elders.”

“Wow, just... unbelievable.”

Go Min-young scolded coldly.

“Wuuu~. My sweet girl, you’re here?”

Go Hayoung smiled as she planted a kiss on Go Hayan’s forehead.

She still tried to slip her hand away, but Hayan held on tight and wouldn’t let go, making Hayoung’s smile finally freeze.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Stopping your lechery.”

Go Seonyul gave a sheepish smile as she passed them by and went to greet Go Seona.

Go Seona, who’d been reading, glanced up just once, gave a small nod, and went right back to her book.

“Mom, I already told you. Muyeol’s mine. Why are you hovering like that?”

“...What?”

Go Minji put on that usual smug expression of hers and shrugged, like she was genuinely confused why anyone would question her.

Anyone who’s dealt with her before knows—her expressions and gestures are next-level infuriating.

And now she just went and said that?

“...Minji, you’re being hilarious. What makes you think Muyeol’s yours?”

Before Go Min-young could say anything, Go Hayoung beat her to the punch.

Go Minji, like it was the most obvious thing in the world, went, “Well, because—”

I instinctively felt the moment her mouth opened, this whole room would explode.

So I rushed in and shut her mouth myself.

“Mmfh?!”

“What are you even saying, noona? Huh?”

“Mmfhmmm?!”

Minji struggled and looked up at me.

I leaned down and whispered in her ear.

“You really wanna start a war in here? You dumbass.”

God, this girl was born to stir shit...

Please, just keep still for once.

“Well... Minji is a bit wild, but out of all my daughters, she’s probably the best match for Muyeol.”

“...Excuse me?”

Why is Min-young saying that now...

“She’s the eldest. She’s got the most responsibilities. She’s important. And she’s the closest to you. I mean, isn’t she the most intimate with you, realistically?”

She locked eyes with me and smiled wickedly.

Maybe she was remembering our “rice bowl” play—her lips looked unusually moist.

“Oh my, unnie, are you serious? Minji? Really~?”

Oh no.

This is gonna turn into a full-on catfight.

Once they start dragging the kids into it, it’s game over!!

“Would you two quiet down already? Stop acting like children.”

Go Seona’s voice cut straight through the tension.

Still reading her book, but the interruption was effective—and oddly fitting for her.

“Stop embarrassing the family.”

Sha-rak.

To think she could keep reading a book in the middle of all this...

Maybe Go Seona was actually the most steel-nerved of them all.

“Everyone, take a seat somewhere. Don’t just stand there.”

Uh...

That was directed at us, right?

“Ah... yes. Thank you.”

I exchanged glances with Go Min-young and Go Hayoung, then sat down quietly next to a now-tame Go Minji.

Go Hayan and Go Seonyul also found their seats.

Go Seona’s interruption calmed the argument, but the tension lingered.

It still felt like walking on thin ice, especially with the sharp stares between Go Min-young and Go Hayoung.

God... this isn’t easy at all...

About an hour passed like that, and then we were summoned by Grandfather.

It was time for lunch.

Sure, sitting with heads of state from all over Asia was impressive,

but Grandpa always prioritized family, so he made time for us like this.

“I heard everything! What the hell kind of disgraceful spectacle was that right in front of everyone?!”

Grandpa shouted.

Mainly at Go Min-young and Go Hayoung.

“You’re making it impossible for me to show my face! Act like grown-ass adults already!”

Of course, my aunts weren’t going to take that lying down.

“Father, the disgrace is you spitting all over our lunch. Let’s just eat, shall we?”

“Dad, seriously, do you have to bring that up at the lunch table?”

“Oh, for the love of... what kind of messed-up parenting resulted in you lot?”

“Are you saying we’re uneducated now?”

“With all these guests around, I’ve got nothing to show off. You brats!”

“Wait, you raised us just to show off?!”

“Damn right! You think I raised you to be a disgrace?!”

Still, maybe because Grandpa was involved now,

the fight didn’t feel as brutal.

It looked more like a normal father-daughter argument.

Earlier felt like invisible daggers were flying.

This... was much more bearable.

“And with that behavior, you think you’re fit to take over as Chair?!”

“Why would we take over? You keep doing it!”

“You really want to put your daughters through all that stress?”

“Oh, I swear—”

Grandfather let out a deep sigh and pounded his chest.

He looked like he was about to collapse from high blood pressure.

Slurp.

Meanwhile, someone stood apart from it all.

Go Seona.

Earlier, when everyone was tearing each other apart, she’d calmly read a book.

Now, as the rest argued, she was quietly eating soup.

Was she always like this? Maybe I just never noticed?

Back then, I hadn’t really paid her much attention...

But now that I’m watching—yeah. She’s something else.

“Well, what am I supposed to ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) say to a bunch of grown-ass women? Tch.”

“Eat up, Dad! Re-energize so you can keep doing our work! Fighting!”

“Shut the hell up!”

Grandpa slammed his spoon into his rice bowl.

And with that, the meal officially began.

Thankfully, once we started eating, no more shouting occurred.

In fact, as if nothing had happened, they all began chatting casually.

What was shocking was that Go Min-young and Go Hayoung, who’d nearly torn each other’s throats out earlier, were now having the most trivial conversation.

So they do have some level of rapport... even if they fight like hell.

It was a strange sight.

Go Minji and Go Hayan really did fight like mortal enemies.

Maybe they’d been at it so long that it turned into a weird kind of affection. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

“Ahem. There’s one thing you all should know.”

Toward the end of the meal, Grandpa broke the silence.

The Chief Secretary stepped up beside him.

“You remember how Min-young refused the audit of the group recently?”

“Father, it wasn’t refusal—it was just a postponement.”

“Same damn thing, you brat!”

Back then, Go Min-young had refused to let the Militaris division be audited because of RK-99.

I’d been summoned because of it, and that’s when RK-99 was revealed.

But if Grandpa’s bringing that up now...

“Keep this to yourselves. Muyeol has developed a room-temperature, ambient-pressure superconductor.”