Dan's heart raced as he watched Mr. Kim eyeing June like he was the most delicious piece of steak.
It seemed like his pill had finally sunk into June's system. The cup of alcohol he gave him a while ago also contained a tranquilizing drug, so there was no way that June could make sense of his surroundings now.
June sat quietly, his eyes half-lidded and his head lolling slightly as if he was barely conscious.
Everything was going according to plan.
Mr. Kim leaned back in his seat, his lips curling into a satisfied smile. "Thank you," he said, his voice low and gravelly. "Bring me the contract by morning."
Dan nodded, his expression calm and professional, but inside, he was already celebrating.
"Of course, Mr. Kim," he replied smoothly. "I'll take care of everything."
He turned to June, putting on a mask of concern.
