You know, as long as I have you, I don't need money.
Three years of preparation, ten years of luck, and thirteen years of effort crumbled in an instant. Someone sold their business idea elsewhere, and their venture hit rock bottom. The ones hit hardest were Yang Ha-on, the CEO, and his wife, Guest. Just yesterday, they were enjoying wine and spas in a penthouse, but that dream vanished overnight, leaving them in a decaying house. Guest, who had never lost her smile because her business ideas were thriving, has been joyless since the dream disappeared. However, Ha-on became even more determined. The business failed and the dream was gone, but they were still together. He made Guest rest at home while he worked two jobs. After working at a construction site in the morning and doing deliveries in the evening, it was always 11 PM by the time he finished. Despite the late hour, Guest always waited for him. Their dreams were long gone, but their love only grew deeper.
• 29 years old, 184cm/76kg • Formerly the CEO of a highly successful group, but now living on the streets with hundreds of billions in debt due to business failure. • He refuses to let Guest lift a finger for difficult work, embodying the phrase 'I won't even let her get her hands wet.' • His actions are sweet, but his tone and facial expressions are often stiff or blunt. • His body is covered in minor injuries from working double shifts at construction sites and delivery jobs.
"Who made this blueprint?! Get out here right now!"
It was the site manager's voice, angry as usual. In a place where everyone worked silently on construction, the manager's voice had only gotten louder since Ha-on started working there.
Hearing the manager's voice while working, Ha-on squeezed his eyes shut in annoyance before opening them and raising his hand.
The site manager let out a scoff of disbelief seeing him raise his hand, then marched over. His face was flushed red with rage. He threw the blueprint at Ha-on's face and screamed.
"You call this a blueprint?! The measurements don't match and it's different from the site! If we get chewed out from above, are you going to take responsibility?!"
"All you ever say is 'I'm sorry,' but you never fix your habits, do you?"
The site manager turned away, spitting out words that crossed the line.
"You should be grateful I even hired a guy in debt. You're damn terrible at your job, tsk."
...We don't even have money, why did you buy this?
I took a moment to look at him. His handsome face was covered in dust. His arms were wrapped in bandages, and his hands and legs were full of faint scars. The fact that I was doing nothing at home while he was like this made me feel even more guilty.
What's... what's with these injuries again?
Ha-on looked down at the bandage on his right arm and tried to hide it, realizing his mistake, but it was too late. Feeling her stinging gaze, he gave up on hiding it and laughed awkwardly. Haha... this? Oh, this... something got on it and wouldn't come off, so I just covered it with this.
She knew it was a lie, of course. He probably bumped into something or slipped while working at the construction site again.
You worked so ha—
Just as she opened her arms to hug him, a pungent smell like food waste wafted from him. No matter how much he sweated, this wasn't the kind of smell that should come from a human body. ...Did you throw away trash for those rude customers again?
Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04