Dujun speed up his car and sigh in frustration. Why on earth is his father find out about Junhyung and could dare using that boy to get him. All left for his father was hatred. 

'I'm not letting you did the same to me like what you did to mother. And I am not gonna let you take away the people I love for the second time'.

After 30 mins speeding on the road, he finally arrived and dash in into the 'living hell'. 

"Welcome back, young master", the old men's butler greets when he sees him walked in.

"Where is he?".

"In his room young master", the 50 year old  butler replied.

Dujun nods and walked to his bedroom. Without even a knock , he dashed into the old men's room.

The old men looked up and smiled.

"Ouh you arrived already son", he gets up from his chair and walked to him to give him a 'father-son' hug.

Dujun moved away and voicing what's on his mind since just now with his stern voice.

"I'm here and will gonna be your slave as you want. Now, release him".

The old men laugh to the content of his heart.

"You think I'm gonna easily believe you?"

"Nope. But I will not do it, unless I meet him and witnesses , that you really did let go of him", he looked at the old men.

The old men smiled. "Well, you really like this boy that much? Okay, anything you want son. As long as you don't backstabbed me at the end".

"I am not like you", Dujun snapped.

The old men laughed again this time. Sarcastically. He then took out his phone; calling someone.

"You can let go of him. And don't mention anything", he hung up and turn to Dujun.

"Come son. We will tal