rooftop
“Brother, I followed you, Yeoju.”

“Yeah, yeah” (everyone)
“I heard Yeoju and Jimin talking haha. Park Jimin’s kid is Yeoju’s kid.”

“Wow... how could it be so absurd....”

“They say the world is small...”

“.....I guess you called because you were still hurt haha”

“It’s true that I called because I was stabbed, but why did you get angry?”

“Oh my... I ate too much...;;;;”

"Because it's like trash"

“Wow, there’s something more surprising. The owner of this hospital building is Park Jimin’s father!”

“Shit... I shouldn’t have acted like this...”

“I guess that’s how it should be, my career as a doctor is over...”

“Okay...;;; Wow... It’s really complicated, it’s complicated... But it doesn’t change the fact that he’s trash...”

"So? Why don't you tell your father now and say goodbye to your medical career? If you don't want to do that, then shut up, you little shits."

(Park Jimin slammed the rooftop door and left. Meanwhile... where is Yeo-ju...?)
“....Heh...Still...I wanted you to change...I guess that was just my greed...ㅎ..(bitter smile) Wooyoon...I’m sorry...really...heh...heh...heh...”
“......I’m sorry... Jeon Yeo-ju... I can’t help it... If I don’t do it... I don’t know what your father will do to you... And Woo-yoon, I’m sorry that your father is like this... If you just inherit this hospital... The three of us... will live happily... Please wait until then, Jeon Yeo-ju.”

“.....That’s too bad...Park Jimin...But I still can’t forgive you. Why? Because you’re the one who made my little brother cry...”

