Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

I took in several deep breaths to calm down and then turned to them, barely smiling as I asked,


"Did you gain any satisfaction from watching me sleep?" Okay, that was a dumb question and I immediately regretted it when they all chorused,


Their faces were glowing, sparkling. Whatever word you want to use for it. But I can tell you that they were very much satisfied while I was pissed with veins twisting on my forehead.


"Hyung looks upset," Min-Cheol said, and I curled up my lips. Thanks for stating the obvious, Little Min. It was very helpful.


"Why though?" Seo-Jun asked, suddenly poking my cheek with his index finger and adding to my anger index. "It's not like we did anything. We just watched him sleep."


Exactly. You just watched me sleep when you were invited to a party.


Chapter 275 - Who wouldn't be angry at that?