All Chapters of KOREAN I Am You: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Quinlan completely ignored Julian, whom he had knocked to the ground. With one knee to the floor, he knelt down and carefully carried Amelia. With utmost care and concern, yet while being as discreet as possible, he patted her back. “Cough… Cough…” The aftermath of the incident left Amelia coughing in agony. Her eyes reddened as if hot, burning mist had filled them. It was a welcome relief, being able to breathe again. Out of the blue, she smiled. She could not control the arching of her lips. His eyes turned dark as they focused on the bruising mark that was seared on her fair, flawless neck. Both sides of Julian’s finger marks were painfully obvious. If he had arrived just slightly later, she would have been dead. The rage hazed over and Julian returned to his senses. He stood up and blankly stared at Amelia’s convulsing body. “What are you standing there for? Go and get the doctor,” said Quinlan in a low, solemn voice. Julian threw one last look at Amelia before he tur

”I understand,” Julian replied half-heartedly. In all honesty, he felt pain and hatred for Amelia but he had never thought of having children with anyone else but Amelia. Oddly enough, that was where he stood. Not even he understood how he had arrived at these crossroads. Perhaps love and hatred were two sides of the same coin. If he had not loved Amelia with all his heart, he would not have hated her as much as he did. The grandfather and grandson pair went to the office and started work. Every document and information they did not want Quinlan to know were hidden. They might seem magnanimous on the surface, but they had never once let their guards down as they carried out their schemes and plans.However, out of their expectations, Quinlan expressed nothing about taking part in Tudor's business venture. Instead, the man had bought himself an entire building and hired the best professional designers to start implementing modifications to the building. …In the dining room of

Amelia’s impression of Quinlan composed of nothing but a rotten piece of stinking egg, through and through. The man was good at teasing her, pranking her. But for him to surpass the current Tudor family, the very idea was inconceivable. “Come now, do you really not believe that?” “Nope.” Amelia sulked. Quinlan was never, or will ever be that great. She would never believe that, ever. “How about a bet? If you lose, you’ll owe me a favour.” “Oh geez. You’re the worst! I’ll never bet with you! You already know the outcome! This is just rigging the game! How can I compete with my father? Someone so much more experienced than I am? I could never doubt your judgement.” For one, the girl had only refused to put the man in high regard before out of her simplistic hatred for the man. That was something that could embarrass her while it raised his morale. She would not do anything like that.“Haha, you little brat, you…” Charles Amore burst out laughing. His daughter was his bel

”Hello there, would you mind giving me a ride?” As soon as Amelia finished talking, the car window fully rolled down. The moment she saw Quinlan’s face, she froze up. Her smile immediately vanished. “It’s you?” “Yup. It’s me. Do you still want a ride?” “Of course.” At that moment, saving face was the least of her priority. She had been standing for so long that her legs hurt. Moreover, it was almost eleven. Who knows what sort of danger might lurk if she remained. Amelia rolled her eyes and with a certain gusto, she went to the passenger’s seat and tried to open the door. It did not budge. “Julian, open the door.” “Sit in the front seat.” Mentally, Amelia did not even consider the offer, but as she was taking a favour from others, she was in no position to reject. She took her time and went to the front passenger’s seat. She reached out and pulled the door lever, only to find the door was still locked. “Are you clowning with me?” “What are you supposed to call m

Amelia received a call from Charles, inviting her to a meal with them. The sudden revelation almost got Amelia to destroy the drafts of the designs she was working on. That disgusting Quinlan was still around. The thought of actually having a meal with him later gave Amelia a mild headache. She wanted no more than to find an excuse to let herself out of the situation but she could not bring herself to ruin her father’s mood. The three of them got out of the elevator and as they were exiting the hall on the first floor, Julian was there, walking towards them. “Father, Amelia.” Julian increased his pace to greet them all but was surprised to see Quinlan with them. “Youngest Uncle, why are you here?” Amelia’s heart sank a little when Julian brought up that question. If her father revealed that Julian was the one who had given her a ride to work, she would have no idea what to do then. “I’m here to learn a thing or two from Brother Amore.” Quinlan answered first. His answ