In his office, Sin Kwang-Hee leans back in his seat while he picks on his tooth with a toothpick.
Ahn Hyeon Min purses her lips into a thin line. She wants to ask him why. But the years that she spent as a secretary has accumulated into a strong intuition that speaks in her head as a voice of reason.
Don't even bother asking. This old man is an eccentric man. No one in the Sin family can be understood by common people like her.
"You must be wondering why I agreed to her demand, " CEO Sin utters calmly.
"Erm." If she says no, would he not tell her? Ahn Hyeon Min sighs. He will tell her anyway. This old bastard is quite chatty. "Why?"
"My son hasn't made a move on her." CEO Sin glances at her. "She's quite a looker, isn't she? If she and my son have children, they should be beautiful."
But that's why he accepted her demand. Ahn Hyeon Min resists the urge to roll her eyes. "Sin Jeong-Hyuk has inherited the looks from you and Madam Ga."
