Chapter 19: A three-piece suit it is
Cheon Areum straightened his back, pressing the phone to his ear.
"Today? When?"
"...It was supposed to be at 6 a.m. I’ll reschedule it so you can sleep a bit more."
"No! There’s no need for that. Come pick me up on time—I’ll be ready."
Cheon Areum, tired of living the life of a beggar, couldn’t wait to get more money in his hands. He could sleep more peacefully after he got paid for the S-Class gate.
"...Hello?"
"It’s late. Sleep more."
"Like you’ve been sleeping all this time. You’re still in your office, aren’t you?"
No response came from the speaker. Honestly, it was impressive how Yoon Seoyul managed to be the strongest S-Class in South Korea with such a problem. Shouldn’t he be getting treatment for it? Or had he tried, and nothing worked?
"Yoon Seoyul?"
"Hearing your voice... I’m getting sleepy..."