Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

I narrowed my eyes, not knowing they were lingering on his lower half as I dwelt in my thoughts, and he noticed my eyeline.


Jin-Yeok's grin spread across his chin and he asked,


"Wha—? No! I mean—! Yes! But—" I flailed for words, then turned my face away, realizing where I had been looking, my ears hot from the sudden flush. "Don't flatter yourself. You just look…" I pursed my lips and quickly changed the question. "Where are you going in that?"


"Oh, this?" Jin-Yeok spread his arms slightly, letting the fabric stretch across his shoulders like he was posing for a magazine cover. "Just an outfit I picked up. Does it look good on me?"


That was not just an outfit. That was a training uniform.


Where in the world was he going in that?!


But the smug curve of his lips told me he wouldn't answer that. No, he was going to make me guess while enjoying my torment.


Chapter 327 - Master, are you blind, or is your hair covering your eyes?