Chapter 124: A Never-ending Cycle, Whether That’s Power Dynamics or Psychological Warfare (6)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
I sobered up immediately.
I thought this every time I met her, but she really is a crazy bitch.
“Then that’s fine.”
“You’re going to end it like that?”
I started walking again, yet Son Chaeyoung asked from behind me.
“It’s the end. You said you aren’t going to do it.”
“Don’t you have to ask thrice in situations like this?”
Did she think she was Zhuge Liang{1}?
I didn’t want to compare her to the quadruplets, I really didn’t want to compare her to them, but she was worse than when they were preschoolers. A five-year-old that surpassed the ‘naughty fours’{2}, making me want to give her a beating.
Still, at least they were young and cute.
“Why would I ask you to do something you don’t want to do three times? Why should I waste my time like that?”
“Everyone does it like that! Not just thrice, they even ask 30, even 300 times!”
“I don’t.”
“Why? I could change my mind by the time you ask me a third time.”
I say this again, but she really is a crazy bitch.
I was the one who drank tonight, but why was she the one who seemed drunk?
What did she want from me? Did she want me to cling to her with tears in my eyes, begging her to make a cameo appearance? Was she doing this to see me like that?
Perhaps she thought that this was how I should act since people had always begged to get her to accept their requests, but she thought wrong. This cameo appearance wasn’t that important to me.
Even if it was important, my answer might have been the same.
“I don’t plan on asking you again.”
“Why?”
“Maybe it’d be different it was someone else, but I don’t want to ask you.”
Son Chaeyoung glared at me in chilling silence.
I could see her clench her slender jaw, which looked like it could fit in one hand.
Would she try to hit me like before?
Yeah, I was exhausted from being wary of her all day. If she was going to explode, sooner was better than later. I was thinking about how I should protect my own cheek as Lee Songha wasn’t here to take my side and throw a cake.
“Fine then. Let’s talk about something else instead.”
She unclenched her jaw and her expression calmed.
Son Chaeyoung nonchalantly suggested we talk about something else.
“Talk? Us?”
“Don’t you have anything to say to me? Last time-“
“Ms. Son Chaeyoung.”
I cut her off.
Why did she want to talk when our relationship would only get worse the more we talked?
Son Chaeyoung’s voice poured out into the quiet, chilly hallway.
“My project, my commercial, she took her share from me! Did I grab her hair because of that? I didn’t do anything to her. Then, since she took her share, aren’t we even-!”
“Let’s assume we are even.”
I shook my head and said,
“If we are going to talk, shouldn’t it start with an apology?”
“An apology?”
“It’s not like what happened didn’t happen all of a sudden. Because of you, Songha could have-“
As soon as I mentioned Lee Songha’s name, Son Chaeyoung’s eyes flashed fiercely.
“What do you want me to do to her? I don’t do things like that.”
“Why not?”
“It’s always been like that!”
I stared into Son Chaeyoung’s eyes before turning my gaze.
What did I hope to get from still talking to her?
I sighed. Just then, I saw someone standing in front of the elevator behind Son Chaeyoung.
At first, I thought it was Lee Songha, but it wasn’t.
It was Seo Eunkyo.
She was leaning against the wall with the elevator buttons and staring directly at Son Chaeyoung and me. She had a wine bottle in her hand.
Son Chaeyoung followed my gaze and frowned when she saw Seo Eunkyo. It seemed she had no thoughts of arguing with me in front of others as she walked towards Seo Eunkyo.
“Sunbae. I came because I wanted to have a glass of wine with you.”
Seo Eunkyo stuck to Son Chaeyoung like a flea.
She looked like she already had a few drinks as her high heels swayed.
“I want to get close to you and also have some things I want to ask you about. If you have time…”
“I’m tired.”
Son Chaeyoung said without even looking at Seo Eunkyo.
Seeing Seo Eunkyo lick her lips, I turned around and went to my room.
I needed to sleep early since tomorrow would be the start of my merciless schedule. My body was tired from drinking, but my mind was also exhausted thanks to Son Chaeyoung. I really wanted to bury myself in the king-size hotel mattress.
“If you see someone, you should greet them. The manager and the celebrity are the same.”
Was today some special occasion?
Today’s Cancer horoscope must be this…
‘Beware of crazy bitches.’
“It looks like you don’t have a good relationship with Son Chaeyoung sunbae? You both raised your voices and stuff? It also seemed like she didn’t have a great relationship with Lee Songha, right? Of course, Lee Songha isn’t the type to be adored by sunbaes like me.”
Seo Eunkyo, who had come up to my nose, said while smiling brightly.
Her eyes, which were drooped like she had a few drinks, was overflowing with malice.
“Lee Songha, that girl, did she sleep with someone?”
“… What did you say?”
“She suddenly got commercials and dramas, big ones at that, when she’s just a rookie who had one successful drama. It doesn’t make sense if there isn’t anything.”
“She didn’t do anything of the sort.”
“What do you mean she didn’t? I can tell just by seeing the situation.”
Her quietly whispering voice dirtied my ears.
My throat heated up.
“Hey, Ms. Seo Eunkyo.”
“I heard that CEO Baek Hansung’s supporting her without hesitation, did she sleep with him? Or, since you had a scandal with her, did she sleep with you too? Wow, so young yet hard working.”
“They say pigs only see pigs. Is that how you work?”
I scowled, and Seo Eunkyo flinched in fright.
Then, twice as angry as before, she shouted,
“What? What did you just call me? Pig?”
“You?” {3}
“Yeah, you. Because people treat the two of you like stars, do you really think you are one? You acted like you were so close to the director and writer last time too. If your celebrity is as stiff as a block of wood, then you should be the one bowing for her, yet you’re worse.”
She poked me with the tip of the wine bottle.
My mind when blank. How long had it been since I was so angry?
“Hey, you should know your place. You’re just a manage-!”
Thud!
Hit on the back of her head, Seo Eunkyo fell towards me. She took a few teetering steps back before collapsing on the hallway floor like a puppet whose strings were cut.
“Isn’t she a crazy bitch?”
Son Chaeyoung tapped Seo Eunkyo’s side with her toe.
She didn’t even react. Was she dead?
“You talked back to me so well, yet why were you just taking it from her?”
Son Chaeyoung asked while staring at me.