Joo Tae-baek summoned Joo Su-deok.
The moment Joo Su-deok stepped into the silent room, he instinctively sensed that the air wasn't right.
His father, Joo Tae-baek, sat across from him, his gaze sharp as a blade in the wind.
And beside him, Secretary Park Cheol-won stood like a stone statue.
"Father, you called for—"
Just as Joo Su-deok was forcing a calm smile and stepping closer—
Bang!
Joo Tae-baek hurled a heavy inkstone to the floor.
At the loud crash, the inkstone bounced and struck his foot, and Joo Su-deok's shoulders jerked and froze stiff.
"You wretch, Su-deok!"
Joo Tae-baek's blazing eyes flicked back and forth between Joo Su-deok and Secretary Park, hurling the words like darts.
"How dare you — through this one — have my granddaughter's every move reported back to you!"
In an instant, a chill swept down the back of Joo Su-deok's neck.
Caught.
The identity…
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