"YOU'LL MAKE sure that Song Sihyuk won't come crawling back to me? What are you going to do? Tell him everything that we've talked about?"
Garam remained calm even though it was obvious that Cho Dongpyo was mocking him. "Do you think I wouldn't?"
"To be honest, I don't care whether you tell Song Sihyuk or not. I already know that he suspects me anyway," Cho Dongpyo said nonchalantly. "Plus, what's the point of snitching on Song Sihyuk if you're going to leave him anyway?"
"Well, Sihyuk Hyung is the type of person who blames other people instead of taking accountability. I want Sihyuk Hyung to lash out at you and Uncle Sangwook."
"We're not your enemies here, Garam-ssi. We practically helped you see your husband's true color."
"You didn't do it out of pity— you just want to hurt Sihyuk Hyung at my expense. And that's the part I hate."
"It's your fault for marrying Song Sihyuk even though you knew he was a bad person."
Garam just smiled bitterly, and then he picked up his phone.
