They all settled around the table. Staff brought out beautifully plated Japanese cuisine. Nothing too heavy but definitely high-quality and clearly expensive.
"I hope this is okay," F. Jay said, pulling down his mask to eat. "I wanted us to talk comfortably. Not in some stuffy corporate conference room."
And there it was. The full face reveal.
He was definitely handsome. Sharp jawline. Good clear skin. The kind of face that would photograph well but also looked approachable and genuine in person.
But what really struck everyone was how young he looked for someone who'd achieved this level of success. Fresh and energetic rather than tired or jaded by the industry. His entire vibe was upbeat and excited like he genuinely loved what he did.
"Wait," Doyun said, staring at him. "You're really only mid-thirties?"
"Thirty-four," F. Jay confirmed with a laugh.
