Kill me, Sunye thought bitterly. Kill me now.
How she ended up sitting between Jonghyun and SD, she would never know. But there she was, sitting on a couch with both of them on the single chairs on her either ends. SD or Kim Haein, whichever name he went by, held a notepad and pen in his hands. Unlike the other times, his sadistic smile was gone and in its place was a very serious expression. Sunye could only gape at him.
Was this really the wily information broker she knew?
"Ms. Han?"
Jonghyun's voice broke her out of her reverie.
"Y-yes!" she said. "I came here today to…"
Subconsciously, her eyes went towards SD, who was still pretending not to know her. She had known this man for almost nine years and this was the first time he was feigning ignorance. It unsettled her. Whenever he put on such acts, it meant that he was up to no good.
"I came here to take up your job offer," she stated, tearing her eyes away from SD.
