He bowed his head with a deep sigh.
"I'm sorry."
The sincere apology went unheard, and at the same time, Simon closed the door behind him with a thud.
Simon looked around the dark interior where no one greeted him. There wasn't even a single helper to take his coat. Simon blinked his eyes, which had already grown accustomed to the darkness, as he searched for the light switch.
At the end of the long corridor, a faint light could be seen seeping through.
What kind of poor hospitality was this? Although he felt like leaving immediately, Simon exercised his utmost patience.
To Simon, SY Electronics was more than just a workplace. It was insufficient to call it a means of making money or self-realization. So he had to endure until it became entirely his.
Just as he was frowning at the strong scent of roses, likely Melissa Hyun's preference, he heard that sound for the first time.
It was a moan resembling a scream, as if someone was about to lose their breath.
"Ah!! Mmm! Haaah!"
