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8. Their Own Lights The meeting with the club officials attended by Cha Shin-woo wrapped up in just thirty minutes. Shin-woo briefly greeted the staff, listened to a short breakdown of the training schedule leading up to the start of next season, and then took his leave, mentioning that he was going to say hello to the players currently training at the stadium. Ha-rin stayed behind in the meeting room to face the general manager and the head of club operations. "General Manager, I assume you heard from…-
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7. A Man's Last Shred of Pride "Nuna! Wow! What brings you here? Do you have a meeting?" Unable to hide his delight, Ji-hyuk's smile grew even wider and brighter. "Yes. I came for a meeting. But I told you not to call me Nuna." "Ah. Right. I was just so happy to see you that I forgot. Sorry about that." Replying with a playful wink, Ji-hyuk's eyes suddenly rounded in surprise. "Wait a second. If it's a meeting... did you—I mean, Director Ju—decide to take charge of a player on our team?" Ha-rin…-
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6. Words That Sting Deep Inside Hearing another incomprehensible remark, Dong-goo stared at the man in the rearview mirror. Shin-woo was glaring out the window with a look that clearly said he was unhappy about something. "Should I pull over and tell Director Ju to get in?" Noticing that Shin-woo’s eyes were locked on Ha-rin, Dong-goo asked. "No! Why? For what? She said she doesn't want to!" Firng back rebelliously, Shin-woo whipped his head in the opposite direction. This guy is thoroughly…-
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5. My Feelings Back Then Thanks to Cha Shin-woo cooperating more obediently than expected, the interview got under way without any issues. Today’s recording was for a sports program hosted by a major Korean broadcasting network. Usually, the network brought on retired baseball players to conduct these interviews. However, last night, Ha-rin had requested that they swap the host out for a reporter instead. She wanted to prevent any unnecessary, prying questions rooted in school ties or personal…-
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4. A Real Dogfight ...W-What on earth did this woman just say? Caught completely off guard, Shin-woo froze, looking dazed rather than angry. Staring right back at him, the woman’s eyes didn't betray even the faintest tremor. If anything, they shone with even greater confidence. He clearly held all the power, so why did he suddenly feel so small? For the first time in forever, he found himself genuinely flustered by this insolent, unfiltered type of woman. Was he confident? Of course he was!…-
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3. If You're So Confident, Why Don't You Prove It? Ha-rin's morning work routine always started with searching for news articles related to the sports industry. The moment she clicked on the sports news section, her soft eyes hardened. Of all things, an unwelcome name was printed right at the very top of the article that first caught her eye. Last night, she had called the vice president—the person who had pushed her onto Shin-woo in the first place—and demanded an explanation for this absurd…-
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2. Feeling Like Trash Get out. Shin-woo flicked his chin toward the door as if to say the words out loud. "Yes. Understood." An overly polite voice slipped from the woman's lips. Her eyes remained completely calm, without a trace of fluster. With that, Ha-rin broke off the intense eye contact they had been locked in. She immediately swung the passenger door wide open. With a cold expression, Shin-woo silently watched the back of her round head as she stepped out of the car without the slightest…-
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1. Who is she? It was well past 10:00 PM. The arrival gate at Incheon International Airport, which usually quieted down at this hour, was packed with an unusually large crowd. Dozens of camera lenses were pointed toward the gate. Behind them stood a tight wall of reporters and sports agency reps. They were all waiting for one man: Cha Shin-woo, the biggest fish in the sports world. For four years, he had played as the cleanup hitter for the MLB's New York Giants, earning immense love from baseball…-
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~Chapter 30~ Ahem, ahem! Sir Oberon, who had been clearing his throat for no reason, clapped his hands with a strict face. “Alright! That’s it for today’s training!” A fine deputy who knew how to cover for his superior’s faults. I watched Oberon’s retreating back and headed toward the shade of a tree at the edge of the training yard. “Uncle. Why are you sleeping here?” Snore, snore. A dazzlingly handsome man asleep. “Wake up!” When I shook him, he half-opened his eyes. Nearby,…-
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~Chapter 29~ Making a barrier with Uncle to protect this place! “I want to take swordsmanship lessons!” Uncle’s eyes widened like he’d heard something completely unexpected. “What?” “I’m going to learn sword fighting! I’ll become super strong too! Isn’t that what northern men are like?” Uncle frowned, looking reluctant.“Well… I guess?” I didn’t notice his expression because a good idea had popped into my head. ‘If I join the knights, it won’t be strange if I go…-
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