Secretary Class

“Have you ever heard of guilt by association, Eun-jin?”

Her skin tingled at Cho Min-seong’s cold question.

“I could make special arrangements for you.”

It was obvious what her brother’s friend was asking for in exchange for letting her out of a debt she didn’t owe.

“So. You want me to sell my body?”

“You’re worth 2.5 billion?”

“If that’s not it, then why are you even looking?”

“It’s money I’m not going to get anyway. It’s a waste to let it go.”

“That’s not what I came here for.”

“You’re not.”

“…….”

“I called you for this.”

Min-seong didn’t even bother to hide the sinister intentions in his voice.

“I wondered, Eun-jin, what you would taste like.”

“…… if I do it once. Will you really let me off the hook?”

“How many times have you wanted, my Eun-jin?”

“Not that…….”

“Yeah. I don’t care if the kids downstairs sell Dong-jin to an island or chop up his organs. I won’t let them touch you.”