Chapter 5 · free to read
A whole boardroom had spent an hour trying to take him apart and he had looked bored by it. He did not look bored now.
Twenty-three years of being nobody's problem. It turns out that is a thing you can lose between the fortieth floor and the ground.
He had Do-yun's eyes, exactly. The only difference was where they had stopped.
He looked at me the way you look at a figure on a page, and decided in about a second what I was worth to keep.
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