"AN OMEGA who wore perfume with aphrodisiac, and 'condiments' sprinkled on our food that could trigger an Alpha's rut. Son, someone is targeting you."
Song Sihyuk knew that his Alpha father was right.
However…
"You're also an Alpha, Abeoji. And this is your house. What makes you confident that I'm the target and not you?"
"Who would target an old man like you?"
"You're the chairman of SG Group, Abeoji— there are sick fucks out there who are hoping to bear your child in hopes of gaining a portion of your wealth."
"Don't say something so disgusting and scary, son," his Alpha father said, frowning. "It's more likely that you're the target. If I were the target, then I would have fallen into their trap already. But all of this happened the day you visited."
Yeah, Song Sihyuk couldn't deny that.
I mean, this isn't the first time that someone tried to pull that shit on me.
