"Gra...grandpa, it's me, Chanhee." Chanhee wiped her rolling tears on her cheeks and after that her left hand continued patting her 1-year-old son to keep him sleep. 

"Yes? What's the matter you calling me at late night?"

"I... I accept your offer, grandpa." Chanhee's heart clenched.

"Really? That's good! Next week I will tell my man to pick your family up and bring you to my house and after that we will disscuss your and your husband's position in my company." Her grandpa sounds really happy.

"Only me... and my son."

"What?! Where's Byunghun?!"

"He... left me, grandpa." Chanhee burst into tears quietly as she did not want to wake her sleeping son up.

"What happen, Chanhee?"

"I will tell you later. Please pick me up tomorrow morning, grandpa. I already packed my son and my things. I-I want to get out from here as soon as possible." Chanhe said after composing herself.

"Okay. I will tell my man later. Sleep first, Chanhee."

"T-thank you, grandpa."