“Ow.”

Clutching her side, the blonde girl groaned in pain.

Youngbin, who had been staring blankly at her face, suddenly felt as though lightning had struck his brain.

Stella Baldwin.

An actress he immediately recognized—after all, he often watched foreign films.

But this wasn’t just any actress; this was a world-famous lead actress.

Who would ever expect such a person to be standing in their living room?

And to make matters worse, he had just elbowed her in the ribs.

Youngbin’s mind went blank.

Didn’t foreign actors have insurance for every part of their bodies?

What if Stella decided to make a fuss about this?

‘I haven’t even finished paying off my car loan yet.’

Desperate, Youngbin turned to his daughter for help.

Surely, someone as capable as Seoyeon could handle a situation like this—even if it involved an insurance company CEO.

“H-Hello?”

“Ah, h-hello?”

“I’m fine, but could you stop looking at me like that?”

“D-don’t speaking English.”

“…Excuse me? I’m speaking Korean.”

Stella, ever the professional, managed to keep her composure and smiled politely.

Unfortunately, it had no effect whatsoever.

‘Is this... Ju Seoyeon’s family?’

That’s what Stella thought as she observed them.

She couldn’t quite make out their features clearly,

so she wasn’t sure if they looked alike.

Still, who else would act this casually in Seoyeon’s house but her family?

A father, mother, and younger sister—

They seemed like a close-knit household.

But...

‘Something feels off.’

For someone who gave off the same aura as her,

Stella had expected Seoyeon’s family to be similar to her own.

Yet, they felt completely different.@@novelbin@@

What was it?

As Stella subtly scanned the room to get a better look—

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