The moment Ji-woo walked into the hotel, her eyes were drawn to the extravagant wreaths hanging everywhere. The loose hold she had on Seo Tae-joon’s arm tightened into a tense grip.
A short sigh escaped her lips. She had a simple plan: show her face to Chairman Lim and then disappear.
Ji-woo was acutely uncomfortable in her outfit. Her stockings were tight, the fine mesh tickling her legs with every step. She felt a desperate urge to bend her
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