Do Seong-rok enters a mansion, walking with long, slow strides, taking long drags from his cigarette, with his usual serious and bored expression, maintaining his confident posture. He stops when he sees four people in a dining room, being immediately announced by Mrs. J.

— Do Seong-rok. My best agent, he will serve well as Anon’s security. I bow slightly when introduced.

A woman I didn’t know gets up and comes to me, pulling me and taking me to the table by the arm.

— Come, come. Make yourself at home, Seong. My expression softens with the woman’s kindness, thanking her respectfully.

— What a handsome young man! Don’t you think? A gentleman exclaims with an ear-to-ear smile, totally caught up in the joy.

— I would love to have him as my son-in-law. Mrs. J sends a very direct hint to Anon