“Please give me a chance to work. I’ll work hard. I can do well.”

Before Tae-jun, the man she almost married, who now seemed impossibly distant, with his features more masculine than five years ago and his dark navy suit fitting him perfectly, Ji-won had nothing and was forced to beg for a job.

“If it’s money you need, there must be other ways.”

Every word he uttered was sincere, and she knew it, which only made it more devastating. To Tae-jun, Ji-won was merely a strategic marriage partner. Now that the arranged marriage had fallen through, she was probably nothing to him. But then…

“I’ll take my person with me.”

Amidst the world’s disapproving glances, he steadfastly and persistently began to cross the line for her.