Vol 2. Chapter 23
“Damn it!”
Reporter Kim (37, paparazzo) had only managed to escape from the dark, locked bathroom in a foreign country after three miserable hours.
His phone had died, making it pure hell, and the janitor who was supposed to come during the scheduled cleaning time never showed up—until the door suddenly burst open and someone started yelling in rapid, angry Spanish.
‘It’s not like I wanted to be stuck in there, damn it!’
Having lost both Kang Ichae and Seo Hoyun, he had gone to sleep grinding his teeth just last night.
‘Tomorrow, I’ll catch him for sure.’
He couldn’t afford to miss this one.
A few weeks ago, his department head had tossed him an assignment, saying, “This trip to the U.S. looks fishy—check it out,” and Kim had frowned.
“What’s suspicious? The schedule says it’s a shoot.”
“How can you be so clueless?”
“......”
“Seo Hoyun’s a hundred percent a nutcase. Guys like that always stir up something abroad.”