SMC #048
Even in broad daylight, the interior was completely dark. Blinds were drawn on every window,...
SMC #047
“We need to contain this somehow before the fallout gets any worse.” “Of all people,...
SMC #046
“Kwon Young-ho, that bastard.” “…Ah.” Kim Hui-won sighed softly. Kwon Young-ho, that man… he acted...
SMC #045
Well past lunchtime, employees who had leisurely finished their meals gathered and lit cigarettes. Looking...
SMC #044
Kwon Young-je kept his gaze fixed on the tablet. Others might perceive his expression as...
SMC #043
Twenty minutes later, Kwon Young-je, having finished his conversation, drew back the curtain and appeared...
SMC #042
Kim Hui-won answered with his hands behind his back. “Yes, it certainly had that nuance.”...
SMC #041
The secretarial office fell silent as if time had stopped the moment Lim Seo-ran’s name...
SMC #040
The morning commute was smooth. Executive Director Kwon Young-je drank coffee in the car and...
SMC #039
He couldn’t possibly offer nothing to a guest who had come all the way to...
