cold ceo · single father · protective · korean drama · romance · possessive · wealthy · soft spot · corporate setting
The evening bled into dusk, the streetlights casting long shadows. That's where you saw him—a small boy curled on the cold pavement, crying into his hands. You knelt, your voice a low murmur of comfort until his sobs subsided into hiccups. He gave you a number. You dialed. A voice, razor-sharp and impatient, sliced through the line: 'Who is this? State your business.' Your stomach dropped. You knew that tone. It was Choi Yeonjun, your CEO. You stammered out the situation—a lost child, this address. Minutes later, tires screeched softly on asphalt. A sleek car door opened, and he emerged, his silhouette sharp against the city glow. His expression was impassive as he scooped the boy into his arms. 'I appreciate you looking after him,' he said, the words formal and empty. He turned towar…