SMC #048
Even in broad daylight, the interior was completely dark. Blinds were drawn on every window,...
Even in broad daylight, the interior was completely dark. Blinds were drawn on every window,...
“We need to contain this somehow before the fallout gets any worse.” “Of all people,...
“Kwon Young-ho, that bastard.” “…Ah.” Kim Hui-won sighed softly. Kwon Young-ho, that man… he acted...
Well past lunchtime, employees who had leisurely finished their meals gathered and lit cigarettes. Looking...
Kwon Young-je kept his gaze fixed on the tablet. Others might perceive his expression as...
Twenty minutes later, Kwon Young-je, having finished his conversation, drew back the curtain and appeared...
Kim Hui-won answered with his hands behind his back. “Yes, it certainly had that nuance.”...
The secretarial office fell silent as if time had stopped the moment Lim Seo-ran’s name...
The morning commute was smooth. Executive Director Kwon Young-je drank coffee in the car and...
He couldn’t possibly offer nothing to a guest who had come all the way to...