Hae-won barged into the room and yelled out.
"You can't take him away from me. He's mine. Mine alone." He yelled and the group of people present in the room looked at him in surprise.
Who was this?
Woo-Bin, who was also surprised for some special reason, looked at Hae-won like he had seen a ghost.
"Sun.... Bae?"
"You can't take Woo-Bin from me. He's mine." Hae-won repeated.
The middle aged man looked at Hae-won and asked his assistant,
"Who's that?"
"Probably a fan of the young master." His assistant responded.
"Then get him out of here. He's unrelated."
His assistant nodded and signaled the guards to take Hae-won out but he swooshed past them towards Woo-Bin and spread his arms wide against them.
"Didn't you hear me? Stay away and don't think of taking him away. He's mine."
Woo-Bin stared at his back. It was a bit unfamiliar and distant but he remembered him.
"Sun-bae..."
