Seung stood in the garden, his arms crossed and his expression sour as he watched Hirvan and Greg engrossed in their conversation, completely oblivious to his presence. He felt like a glorified butler, reduced to opening doors and leading people around like a tour guide. His lips twitched with irritation as he thought, I really need to mute my phone. Why did I answer Hirvan's call in my precious sleep?!'
So when Hirvan's voice rose in confusion, demanding why Greg had gone as far as hiring an IT group for his protection, Seung saw his chance to send Hirvan away sooner. He stepped forward.
"I think you should come with me and see it for yourself."
Hirvan turned, his eyebrows furrowed as he studied Seung with puzzlement.
"What?!"
Greg waved a hand dismissively from his recliner." just go with him. You understand soon enough."
