[IT'S REALLY Bitna.]
No matter how long Wonhee looked at the young girl's picture on the flyer, she was pretty sure that it was Bitna.
Hamin thought so, too.
"Miss Chu, you're here."
It was Seon Chanwoo— the president of SC Foods and the oldest son of the SC Group's chairman.
[He's my brother-in-law's prick of a nephew.]
"Hello, President Seon," Wonhee greeted the man, who was six years her senior, politely. "It's been a while."
"Yes, yes, indeed," President Seon said, his business smile plastered on his face. And then he turned to Hamin. "Thank you for bringing Miss Chu here, Hamin-ssi."
Hamin ignored President Seon's greeting as he raised the flyer in his hand. "Who is this girl?"
President Seon glanced at the flyer before looking at Hamin with knitted eyebrows. "That's Seon Chowon— my missing younger sister."
Wonhee covered her mouth when she gasped loudly.
