In Seoul, power spoke quietly.And money never needed to raise its voice.Kang Tae-hyun, CEO of Haneul Group, stood in the glass-walled boardroom with the calm expression of a man who never lost control. At thirty-two, he had everything—wealth, influence, respect.Everything except freedom.“You need to marry,” his grandfather said firmly.“Or you lose your position as CEO.”Tae-hyun didn’t argue. He never did. Emotions were weaknesses he had trained himself to bury years ago—right after his parents’ death taught him that love was unreliable.Marriage, to him, was just another contract.That’s when Han Ji-woo walked into his life.Ji-woo was not powerful.She was not rich.She