Song-Hee had just opened the door when her eyes came in contact with a fearfully looking man, his hand hanging in the air as he was about to knock on the door.
"Where is she?" He demanded.
Song-Hee was surprised to find somebody at the door. She looked at the man from head to toe wondering who he was and who he was referring to. From his look and demeanor and as well as the expensive suit he donned on, she could tell he was not an ordinary man. He was definitely wealthy.
"Who are you?" She asked, her eyes still seizing him up.
Dan-Han looked at the woman. In his eyes there was no similarity between his Eun-sun and this woman, so he doesn't know if she was her relative, and right now he wasn't in the mood to be polite to anybody. All he cared about was her, and he wished she was okay or else all hell will let loose.
"Where is Eun-sun?" Was his next question, not bothering to answer her question.
