Chapter 52
Chapter 52
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 52
Chapter Title: A Mother-Daughter Duo That Looks Absolutely Delicious
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After Park Yoo-seong was dragged away by the police.
I comforted Hong Yu-ha and Yoon Ha-rin.
"No other injuries, right? Mother-in-law?"
"...Yeah. Min-hoo."
"That's a relief."
"Brother-in-law."
Yoon Ha-rin looked at me.
"Thank you. Brother-in-law. Really, thank you."
"You must have been really scared too, sister-in-law."
"...Yeah. It was pretty frightening."
"Ha-rin."
Hong Yu-ha hugged Yoon Ha-rin from behind.
"It's okay. Ha-rin. Everything's okay now."
"You were more scared than I was, Mom."
The two of them looked at each other and embraced.
"CEO."
"Yeah. Gi-woo."
"If you head somewhere else for a bit, I'll clean up here and contact you."
I liked Kim Gi-woo's quick thinking and initiative.
"Sure. Take care of it."
"And let's talk separately later. Big Brother."
Calling me Big Brother meant he was worried about Yoon So-yoon's family situation.
That made sense.
He wouldn't want the person he cared about getting tangled up with Yoon So-yoon's family again.
I patted his shoulder and turned around.
"Mother-in-law. Let's call it a day and go rest for a bit."
"Yeah, Mom. Let's stop working for today."
"But there are so many reservations..."
"Worried about cancellation refunds? I'll handle that. Gi-woo."
"Yes, CEO. I'll contact everyone. Just give me the reservation list."
"You heard that? Relax now."
"...You don't have to go that far."
"Get up."
I offered my hand, but she hesitated, glancing at it before standing on her own.
She seemed to feel a lot of guilt toward me because of Yoon So-yoon.
And now that she'd received help, that guilt must be even greater.
Hong Yu-ha was as kind-hearted as Yoon Ha-rin.
'Was Yoon So-yoon the odd one out?'
Or maybe her personality changed because of her environment.
"Let's head home first. Ha-rin."
"Okay, Mom."
Hong Yu-ha walked up the stairs next to the shop with heavy steps.
A very small two-story commercial building.
The upstairs apartment there was Hong Yu-ha's home.
The house was cozy and cute.
With both daughters independent, she must have gotten this small place to live alone.
'Not bad for living by herself.'
It had an atmosphere that reflected Hong Yu-ha's personality.
Clean and with a mature feel, it reminded me of my parents' small, cozy house from when I was young.
"Mom, sit on the sofa for a bit. I'll make some tea."
"Thanks, Ha-rin."
"Brother-in-law, wait just a moment too."
"Sure."
Hong Yu-ha sat on the sofa, and I sat a little distance away from her.
"Min-hoo."
"Yes."
"Thanks for what happened today."
"No need. Our company was gathering info on Park Jun-woo, and it seemed like Park Yoo-seong was connected somehow, so we were tracking him. That's how we ended up here by coincidence."
It was a decent excuse.
"I see. I ended up shamelessly receiving help because of that."
"Shameless? Don't say that."
"...How can I not? Because of my daughter... you, Min-hoo..."
"I'm better now. I've toughened up."
A shadow fell over Hong Yu-ha's face.
"I'm really sorry. I was only grieving over losing my daughter and didn't have a moment to think about you."
"It's really okay."
"I'm truly sorry. Min-hoo."
"If you're that sorry, give me a haircut later. For free, of course."
"Ah... that's."
"Why? Is there a problem?"
"We're... not in a position where we can keep seeing each other like this anymore."
"What are you talking about? The rest of us have to stick together and stay strong."
Right on cue, Yoon Ha-rin brought the tea.
"Yeah, Mom. Brother-in-law said he doesn't have feelings for us."
"...You two met beforehand?"
"Actually, I saw brother-in-law in Jeju and ran away. Then he came to the hospital to see me. We talked a bit."
"I see."
"Yes, Mother-in-law. So relax. He really has no feelings for either of you. Objectively, it wasn't your fault, right?"
"...Hearing you say it like that puts my mind at ease."
"So treat me like before, comfortably."
"Min-hoo, don't you think of So-yoon when you see us? Are you really okay?"
Even worrying about that showed what a kind soul Hong Yu-ha had.
"I'm more worried about you, Mother-in-law. You must think of So-yoon a lot when you see me too."
"..."
"They say people heal people. Let's get along well again. Mother-in-law."
"Yeah! Mom, let's try getting along again. We've shared too much affection to just cut ties."
"It's the guilt. The guilt."
"That won't do. Instead of the haircut, let me make one more request."
"What?"
"I want to eat your home cooking, Mother-in-law. Make some for dinner tonight. That should ease your guilt a bit, right?"
"..."
"Yeah, Mom. Let's go shopping together."
Hong Yu-ha looked at me.
"You want home cooking?"
"Yes. Living alone now, I miss your home cooking."
I even knew she'd often eaten here in the past.
"I eat at the company cafeteria every day. Please, Mother-in-law."
"Mother-in-law... you don't have to call me that anymore."
"Should I call you sister-in-law then?"
"Ah, no. That's even worse."
Hong Yu-ha gave an awkward smile at my joke.
"Then I'll just stick with Mother-in-law."
"Yeah. That seems best. Anyway, later... Ah. Um."
Yoon Ha-rin stuck out her tongue at my glance and laughed.
She was probably about to say I'd become her mother-in-law eventually.
"...What do you want to eat?"
"Braised short ribs. Sweet and savory."
"Whoa! I want that too! Mom, let's make it!"
"Then... should we?"
I had to keep my connection with Hong Yu-ha somehow.
The mother-daughter duo in front of me was even prettier and more appealing than I'd imagined.
"Thank you, Mother-in-law."
"No. If this eases your heart even a little, I can do it a hundred times over."
"Then really do it a hundred times."
"Huh?"
"I'll visit often, so make home cooking a lot. Braised short ribs, japchae, beef mushroom soup."
Only then did Hong Yu-ha show a faint smile.
"Yeah. You really liked japchae and beef mushroom soup."
CEO Jang Min-hoo and I had similar tastes.
"Then today we get to taste Mom's cooking after so long?"
"Hehe. Yeah. Ha-rin, let's go shopping."
"Okay!"
"I'll drive you, Mother-in-law."
"Then I'll leave the driving to you."
"Yes."
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◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Hong Yu-ha and Yoon Ha-rin walked side by side, arms linked.
The men passing by all flinched and turned their heads.
Their beauty and presence overwhelmed the other women around.
Of course, some women's gazes turned to me too.
"Mom. Beef short ribs. Beef short ribs."
"Of course it'll be beef short ribs. It's been a while since we're making it for Min-hoo."
Hong Yu-ha's beauty didn't fall short at all.
If anything, the thighs peeking through her long skirt with every step boosted her sexiness.
My eyes kept drifting there.
'She really takes good care of herself.'
⚙ AI SEARCH SYSTEM ⚙ [Does Hong Yu-ha have a separate man she's seeing? Why does she work so hard on her figure? Is it natural?] Search Results: Hong Yu-ha has no separate man she's seeing. The reason she consistently maintains her figure is a process to overcome deep loneliness and maintain self-esteem after her husband ran away when she was young. Her desire to look pretty to others isn't mere vanity but a craving to confirm she's still a valuable person. 'I see.'
Maybe it's part of her self-healing process.
I like it even more. Her dedication made her figure even more tantalizing.
We bought a ton of meat and groceries.
"Mother-in-law. Have some wine too."
"Liquor? You've been drinking lately?"
"Yes. A little."
"Ah... I see."
"It's not because of So-yoon, so don't make that face."
"I must have made that expression again."
Hong Yu-ha forced a smile.
We bought some high-end wine and beer too.
"Buy anything else the house needs."
"No, it's fine."
Time to spend a little money.
"I noticed you don't have a dishwasher at home."
"Yeah. Washing by hand is cleaner."
"Your hands are so pretty, Mother-in-law. You shouldn't have to do that."
"..."
"And machines these days clean really well. Let me gift you one."
"Ah, no. It's okay."
"Just accept it. You need to take delicate care of your hands to handle salon clients well."
"..."
I planned to make Hong Yu-ha feel extremely indebted.
That way, my future requests would land easier.
'Different from Yoon Ha-rin.'
She's an adult and my mother-in-law, so she won't give in as easily as Yoon Ha-rin.
"Give me the most expensive, best dishwasher here."
"Yes!"
I requested delivery to her address and picked out more necessities.
"M-Min-hoo. Stop. Enough."
"The kitchen table looks worn too. Might as well replace it with a good one. Microwave and coffee pot too."
"Brother-in-law, really too much. We can stop now."
"It's fine. I have plenty of money."
"Still..."
They're not used to receiving gifts, that's why.
"I'm doing this because I haven't done anything for you, Mother-in-law. Just accept it comfortably."
"Even so, this is too much. Min-hoo."
"Then make home cooking a thousand times. Haircuts a thousand times."
"Even then..."
"I just want to do this for you."
Since I insisted, Hong Yu-ha reluctantly approved.
"Ah, really."
"Brother-in-law, is this why you tagged along?"
"I wanted to show you both that I truly harbor no ill feelings by buying things like this."
A solid excuse.
"Fine. I get it, so let's stop shopping now. Min-hoo."
"Got it, Mother-in-law. Sister-in-law, tell me if you need anything."
"Taking care of Mom is more than enough for me."
By the time we got back from shopping, the salon was neatly cleaned up.
"Good work. Gi-woo."
"No problem, CEO."
"Head back for today. I'll eat and go."
"...Yes."
"Don't look at me like that. They're not at fault."
"...Understood."
After quietly sending Kim Gi-woo off, I went up to the upstairs apartment.
"Min-hoo. Change clothes and I'll start cooking."
"Yes. Make yourself comfortable."
"Okay."
Hong Yu-ha went into the master bedroom and soon came out in a black t-shirt and white short pants.
Common loungewear.
But her killer figure made it look sexy.
She tied on a white apron over it and started cooking.
'Underside of her ass?'
I could see some cheek peeking out from under her shorts.
What an enormous ass.
'Breasts are amazing, and now the ass too.'
How soft would that ass be?
Rubbing it roughly with my palm, slapping it hard— it'd feel incredible.
Yoon Ha-rin changed into comfy clothes too and helped Hong Yu-ha.
Seeing the mother-daughter duo's backs as they cooked side by side sparked lewd fantasies.
Immoral thoughts of laying both on the bed and fucking them to my heart's content surged up.
"Min-hoo. Wait just a bit. Since we're at it, I'll make japchae and mushroom soup too."
"Yes. Thank you."
"Brother-in-law. Set the table please."
"Sure."
I set the table and placed wine glasses too.
Soon the food was ready and on the table.
Mouthwatering braised short ribs, japchae, mushroom soup, and side dishes.
"Whoa. Amazing."
Genuine admiration.
The lavish spread made my mouth water.
"Brother-in-law. Brother-in-law. Try it quick."
"Yeah. Min-hoo. Taste it first."
"No. We eat together."
"I want you to taste it first."
"Did you poison it or something?"
"Pfft."
"Hehe."
The two burst into laughter.
Even finding this funny. What a great mother-daughter pair.
"Then..."
I picked up a piece of braised short rib and tore into it.
Munch. Munch.
"It's delicious!"
"Really?"
"Good thing, Mom."
Their bright smiles made my heart race too.
"Yes. Perfect seasoning, tender meat. No off smells at all—it's fantastic. You two eat too."
"Mom. Let's eat."
"Yeah."
The japchae and mushroom soup were top-notch too.
It tasted like the food my parents made when I was young—pretty moving.
That's why I wanted these women even more.
Delicious home cooking, and fucking their hot bodies to my fill.
Imagining devouring the mother-daughter duo made my dick harden.
'Am I going crazy?'
Having such thoughts mid-meal.
I must have become really perverted.
Gulp.
But what can I do?
The mother-daughter duo is so damn pretty.
Is there a way to do something tonight?
'I just want to touch those breasts at least.'
Her breasts jiggling with every upper-body movement were impossible to ignore.