Jihoon looked at her.
His eyes red.
Either genuinely emotional or an excellent actor.
"Because I can't live with this anymore. Because Haejin-sunbaenim doesn't deserve what's happening to him. Because I need to make this right before it's too late."
"Even though it'll destroy your career?"
"I don't care about my career anymore. I just want to be able to sleep at night."
Manager Park stood.
"We'll need those messages. All of them. And you'll need to give an official statement to Legal. Possibly to the police."
"I will. Whatever it takes."
"Don't leave Seoul. Don't contact Yura. Don't talk to anyone about this meeting."
"Understood."
Jihoon stood slowly.
Winced slightly.
Favoring his right side where the car had hit him.
The injury real enough.
Everything else questionable.
He looked at Soorin.
"I'm sorry. For everything I did to you. For spying on you. For helping destroy your reputation. I know words don't fix anything. But I genuinely mean it."
Soorin said nothing.
