Chapter 15
Jamie trailed behind Yejin as she led him to the office. Dressed in a formal gown that accentuated her height and poise, Yejin exuded the aura of a high-society figure—confident, commanding, and almost regal. Her heels clicked assertively against the marble floor, each step echoing her undeniable authority.
Jamie, in contrast, felt disheveled and sleepy. His bangs, stubbornly falling over his forehead, seemed to taunt him with their refusal to stay out of his eyes. He blew at them in frustration, but they promptly fell right back into place. Rolling his eyes at his own childishness, Jamie realized they had already entered the room.
