The morning broke with headlines that shook the entire nation.
Breaking News:
"K-pop soloist Mina, one of Korea's top ten performers, has been officially convicted in the case of Han Group Chairman Han Jimin's death.
After a full investigation, the court has found her guilty of orchestrating the staged accident that claimed the chairman's life.
According to Korean law, such crimes involving premeditated murder, conspiracy, and public endangerment result in life imprisonment, with no parole for at least twenty years.
She has also been permanently blacklisted from the entertainment industry, and all of her contracts with major brands and companies have been terminated as of this morning."
"Lion Entertainment, Mina's label, released an official statement confirming they had no prior knowledge of her involvement.
They revealed that Mina had been avoiding communication for the past two months and emphasized that the company itself is not connected to the case.
The agency remains under examination but, for now, no charges have been placed against them."
"Alongside Mina,
Minji the former Kang Group employee and the truck driver have both received heavy sentences.
The driver faces imprisonment for intentional vehicular assault, while Minji is sentenced for conspiracy and aiding the crime."
"A shocking new revelation also surfaced today,
The waiter who served at Han Group's event before the chairman's death was planted by Mina herself.
Evidence confirms he slipped a slow-acting poison into Chairman Han's drink, which explains the sudden chest pains he experienced just minutes before leaving for home. This weakened him fatally before the staged collision, ensuring his death."
"Meanwhile, the chairman's youngest Omega son, Han Jihyun who was with him at the time of the crash is reported to be regaining consciousness. Doctors confirm he is slowly waking, though not fully stable."
The broadcast looped endlessly, filling every home, office, and café with outrage and disbelief.
The courthouse steps were a storm. Reporters swarmed like waves, cameras flashing as Taewon and Taehyun emerged side by side.
Minjoon arrived moments later, his face pale, his eyes shadowed by exhaustion.
The press instantly shifted.
"Mr. Minjoon, are you satisfied with the court's sentences?"
"Did Chairman Han show any unusual signs before leaving home that day?"
"What are your next steps for Han Group?"
"Why do you think Mina targeted your father specifically?"
"What was the relationship between Mina and the Han family?"
"Is it true she had ties with Han's?"
Microphones pushed forward. Voices rose, louder, sharper. Minjoon froze mid-step, his face tightening as the world around him blurred.
Sensing it, Taehyun stepped forward and placed a firm hand on his shoulder, steadying him. His voice was low but decisive.
"That's enough."
Taewon, calm and commanding, faced the crowd.
"The case is nearing its close. The court has already spoken. Regarding Mina she is neither related to me nor connected to our families any way. Please refrain from spreading baseless rumors.
At this moment, the Han family's priority is Han Jihyun's recovery. That is all."
His tone was measured, leaving no room for speculation. Security began pushing back the reporters, cameras still flashing desperately.
Meanwhile,
Taehyun guided Minjoon away, shielding him from the chaos until they reached a quieter corner.
He pulled Minjoon into a tight embrace, his hand firm against his back.
"It's over now,"
he whispered, steady and grounding.
"Your father got the justice he deserved. And now" his voice softened,
"you're officially the chairman of Han Group. The company, Jihyun, the family everything needs you. But don't forget, you're not alone. I'm right here. Whatever burdens you carry, I'll share them."
Minjoon's eyes glistened, his throat tightening with unshed words.
Before he could reply, his phone buzzed sharply in his pocket.
He answered, and for the first time in weeks, light flickered in his expression.
"Yes? What? Okay. Okay, I'll be there"
Taehyun leaned closer. "What is it?"
Minjoon's lips trembled into the faintest smile.
"Jihyun he woke up. He's asking for me."
Relief washed over Taehyun's face, his smile breaking through. He grabbed Minjoon's wrist.
"Then what are we standing here for?
Let's go!"
They hurried toward the car, hearts pounding with hope. As Taehyun slid into the driver's seat, he glanced out the window.
"Taewon, let's go."
But Taewon shook his head with polite firmness.
"You two go ahead. I have work to finish."
He bowed lightly and turned away.
Taehyun frowned, muttering under his breath as he started the car.
"What's with him"