"Why the hell hasn't that Prosecutor Yun bastard called? He's not even answering his phone!"

Jo In-hwa fumed at home.

Her moods swung wildly, as if she had bipolar disorder.

Ever since she was little, she'd had to get her way in everything, or she couldn't settle.

If anyone tried to stop her, she smashed everything and threw every tantrum she had.

After she married into the family, she'd kept it under wraps for a while.

Her father-in-law's temper was a notch worse than hers, and he was far scarier.

But once he died, Jo In-hwa did whatever she pleased.

Chairman Jeong In-tae of the Hanguk Group was a good-natured man who couldn't bring himself to be harsh.

Mother of one son and two daughters, Jo In-hwa was known inside the Hanguk Group as the Queen Madam.

She held no position in the group, yet she'd drop in at the hotel or the Hanguk Airlines offices and throw her weight around whenever she liked.

Slapping people who displeased her and throwing whatever was in front of her was routine.

She didn't hesitate to fire employees either.

The children who grew up watching all that were exactly like their mother.

"Mom... we have to bring that son of a bitch to his knees! He's obviously looking down on the Hanguk Group! I told him straight out I'm a Hanguk Group daughter... and he hit me!"

Raised as the baby of the family, Jeong Hyeon-ju pumped up her mother's rage.

On Si-eun! I'll never forgive you!

That Jang Tae-san guy had been way hotter than she'd imagined.

A body that would put a model to shame, and a face that was off the charts.

If he carried a black card, he had money to burn too.

That made Jeong Hyeon-ju even angrier.

At the thought that she'd lost to On Si-eun again, she couldn't sleep.

The pain of being hit would pass, but the humiliation and the jealousy flaring up all over again wouldn't die down.

"Right. You just trust Mom. This time I'm going to..."

"The chairman is home."

"My husband?"