"Jaein, you're alive... you're really alive..."
Park Seong-an was stunned, but he reacted instantly. If William Cole could fake his death, why couldn't his son?
In that moment, Park Seong-an realized everything. It was all William Cole's scheme, from his son's staged death onwards; they have all fallen into William Cole's trap.
"My dear father, it's me. Did you just realize it's me?" The cold smile on Park Jai Yin's face.
Park Seong-an hurriedly said, "Save me, save your father! Your father's injured..."
"I know." Park Jai Yin was unmoved.
"Then why aren't you saving me?" Park Seong-an was somewhat furious.
Park Jai Yin asked with a smile, "My dear father, do you have any idea how your car accident happened?"
"You did this..." Park Seong-an couldn't believe it.
Park Jai Yin laughed, an exceedingly cold laugh. "Unfortunately, you're realizing it a bit too late."