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The three teens watched how the woman broke down confused of her reaction.

Jongin let go of Heeyoung’s hand and went to his mother.

“Omma, stand up.” He held his mother’s shoulders. “What do you mean by that?” he asked.

Mrs. Kim was about to explain but then got interrupted by a voice.

“Heeyoung? Luhan? What happened here? Mrs. Kim?!!” Minho ran towards them helping the woman stand.

The board members, Heeyoung and Jongin gathered at the room waiting for Mrs. Kim’s explanation.

The older woman took a sip of her tea and started. “Jiyoung, Sandara and I are childhood friends. We’re inseparable and considered as triplets. We grew up together and face the life’s challenges together then, came the time where I got married and the two of them got married a year after.” She said.

“I and Sandara got pregnant at the same year and visited each other often while our husbands work at the company.” Mrs. Kim said smiling remembering their happy days together. “After giving birth to my Jongin, me and my husband went to Italy for some business matters and didn’t come back for a long time. At first, I and Sandara always call each other to catch up, we even go to Korea once in a while just to visit them for five years. But then, as I started working to help my husband, the calls got more seldom and to its end, we lost communication.”

“Then, after 15 years, I received a phone call saying that the two died in an accident.” She said trying to suppress her tears. “I was shocked by the news and thought of you, and without thinking, we went to Korea.”

“Uncle Kwon, told me that he could still take care of you and insisted of making you stay so we just granted the old man’s wish. But then, he got sick. I wanted to at least meet you but since my business moved from Europe to Asia, I had no time to do so.” She said.

“And about Jongin and your relationship, you know my reasons Heeyoung-ah. No mother would want their child to suffer. You can’t blame me if I didn’t approve to your relationship to my Jongin back then. I though you just want our money.” She explained. “And even if you don’t, I want Jongin to have a bright future and having a commoner like Daran will just make that hard for him.

“You’ll soon understand, now that you’re entering the life of business, people judge other people. If my Jongin marries a poor orphan, that girl and my son will suffer the social’s judgments.” she said.

“The time will come when you’ll become a parent and understand what I’m talking about. But now, I want to apologize for hurting you.” She said and kneeled in front of Heeyoung shocking the girl and the board members including Jongin and Luhan. “I never wanted to hurt Jiyoung and Sandara’s daughter.” She added.

Heeyoung sighed and said “You don’t have the fault there Mrs. Kim. But judging people because of their living status is a wrong thing to do. Even a mere beggar could do some productive things if they work hard. I forgive you as Heeyoung but not as Daran.”

“I know I’ll become a parent too, and desiring my children’s comfort is just normal, but I think their happiness must come with It.” the girl said with a smile. “And I hope you understand that Jongin is really happy with me.” Jongin reached her hand.

Mrs. Kim turned to her son and Jongin returned a smile. “I’m sorry my son.” The woman said. “I was blinded by that future I want you to have and protecting you from harm that I didn’t realized that I’m the one hurting you.” She turned to the girl and bowed.

“I’m sorry to you too Daran-ah, I will do my best to change and I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me.” She said and the girl smiled.

Heeyoung stood up and went towards the woman. She held her shoulders and gave the woman a smile. “Everyone makes mistakes Mrs. Kim, I forgive you.” She chimed and helped the ahjumma to her feet.

“Thank you, young girl.” Mrs. Kim said.

“You’re welcome Mrs. Kim.” Heeyoung said.

“You can call me aunt.” The ahjumma requested and Heeyoung nodded.

“Yes, auntie.” She beamed and Mrs. Kim smile contently.

*Thank you Heeyoung-ah. You have your parents’ warm heart.*