Chapter 7

Fingers drummed against the table a few times. Director Jang suddenly spoke up. “Guk Jiho. Haegyeon will like you.” “Pardon?” “The two of you are similar. What we discuss today is strictly confidential. That is, unless you want to put both yourself and anyone who listens in danger.” “You haven’t given me any specifics at all.” A smile spread across her lightly made-up face. “You’ve heard enough, haven’t you?” Was it just an illusion, or did something fishy seem to show from her expression? For a fraction of a second, the Chief’s finely trimmed eyebrows contorted asymmetrically.