By the time I got back to the Kim's Group building, I'd already run through ten different revenge scenarios in my head. Most of them were illegal. Some involved glitter bombs. One included a mariachi band showing up at Park's house at 3 a.m. for the next six months.
But first things first—I had to loop in Joonseo.
He was in his office when I arrived, leaning over a set of blueprints. Sunlight spilled across his desk, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. That stupidly perfect face that made it very hard to stay focused when I was mad.
I knocked on the doorframe. "Busy?"
He looked up, eyes softening instantly. "Always. But never too busy for you."
That melted me a little—ugh, dangerous.
I stepped inside, closing the door behind me. "We need to talk. And before you panic, no, it's not one of those 'we need to talk' talks. It's… about Park and Jieun."
His jaw tightened. "What did you find?"
