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... d Chung-Ho followed them. Before they could leave the room, Dae came running toward Nivritti.

“I am sorry, Ritti, extremely sorry, it was just a mistake,” he shouted and came near Nivritti.

Kyung-Soo immediately blocked his path and looked at him angrily. “It’s enough,” he shouted.

“Sorry, King, please, let me apologise,” begged Dae.

Kyung-Soo placed his palm firmly on his chest and stopped him. He sternly stared at him and through gritted teeth said, “back-off!!” ...

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