Chapter 114

No matter how I looked at it, it was absurd...

I sat perched on the edge of my bed, my mind gone cold, and went back over the situation from the start.

In the space the shock and anger left behind as they swept through and passed, reason moved in to take their place.

Let's lay it out again.

The last person I'd handed my lunch box to was, without question, the housekeeper who lived in the annex.

"Then when the young master comes, should I give him the lunch box and tell him you went to the shoot, miss?"

"That would be great!"

That was what I'd said when I asked her to take care of it.

And yet what Ryu Do-gyeong had received wasn't the one I'd made — it was the one Joo Su-yeon had ordered.

No matter how I thought it through, there was only one…