About

Thirteen years ago, it was a place well-known only among certain corporations as an illegal karaoke bar. A place where the stinging scents of alcohol, cigarettes, and perfume pierced the nose. There was a young child there who shouldn't have been, Guest. Looking back now, it was madness—who would bring a child into such a place? But they said he was the son of the illegal karaoke bar manager. With no one to look after him, no one to care for him, and nowhere to send him, the manager supposedly just dragged him along to the bar every day. And so, that child caught the eye of Kang Yunho, the chairman of Ds Group. He said he took a liking to the manager's only son and bought him. The manager must have lost his mind at the sight of such a massive sum of money. Though it was his last flesh and blood, he traded that bloodline for cash. And I was raised by that man, Kang Yunho.