Chapter 241
— Mother? Hm… now that you mention it, I haven't heard from her in a while. But that's not unusual. There were always stretches when she didn't get in touch, and the gaps were never consistent.
I nodded slowly at Ivan's answer.
"Got it. Sorry for calling when you're busy."
— Busy with what? Anyway, I'll try reaching out to her myself. If I get through, I'll just tell her you need to talk to her urgently—that's it, right?
"Yeah, that's right. Thanks for understanding."
— You keep thanking me for everything. More importantly… anything else you need my help with?
At Ivan's question, I glanced sideways.
There was Choi Hyun-woo, head half-bowed, wearing a dazed expression—clearly hit hard by what he'd heard. And beside him was Han Su-yeong, comforting him.
I lowered my voice to a whisper.
