Sungjun's tone then slid colder, like ice poured into a wound. "What? Isn't a hundred million credits that I gave you enough for the task, or must I start threatening the people you find precious to get what I want?"
The words hit like a punch. The in‑charge's face went ashen. He hurriedly grabbed at Sungjun's sleeve with both hands, fingers trembling. "Please—no. Don't… don't hurt my family. Please."
