He was stuck. He didn't know what to do to get out of the kitchen without being too suspicious and without getting in the old man's nerves.Until now that the party was starting, he was still stuck inside the kitchen, inhaling all the smoke from what they were cooking. Mr. Yang kept on going in an
His phone vibrated, and it was a message from Grace. "I just finished singing. Everything's fine so far, time for dinner."He was relieved. Maybe it was just his paranoia kicking in, but there wasn't really anything bad that was going to happen. After all, it would be impossible to do something in
While Jumong went out and came back after to inform Mr. Chan that it was really the pink plate that was for Grace. This was pre-planned, or well-planned even, and Mr. Yang was part of it. He knew what he was doing, and they had talked about it already.His hunch once again came back, and he didn't
"Won't you eat, princess? The food here is very delicious, everything is prepared for you. You said creamy seafood carbonara is your favorite so there it is, also lobster, grilled chicken, vegetable salad, and watermelon. Everything that you told the news and according to your previous interview
Grace's insides chilled by the mention of 'shoot'. Mr. Chan was a gangster, and he wasn't even ashamed to share about that, if anything, he was even proud. Almost everyone who knew him, including the people they were with in this venue knee better than mess with him because this type of person wan
He promised to feef her a lot of these food as soon as they were out there because he knew how much she was probably starving now. As soon as Andrew came back in the venue, he was immediately called by the other guests to refill their glasses. He followed while at the same time glancing to where G
"Mr. Gold, remember Andrew Deffcon?"Mr. Gold hummed and twirled his golden pen on his fingers as he stared at Juanito who had a crumpled face while reporting. "Yeah, what about my favorite guy? It was unfortunate not to have him joined the gang. He would have been a great asset, but young men ha
They were all artists in the same entertainment as Grace, and they were all doing well now. Mr. Chan was really a disgusting old man, taking advantage of people's dream just to get what he wanted.It was infuriating, but instead of acting on his emotion that much, he let his mind work. He slipped