Min-hyuk, a man in his twenties with neatly trimmed hair and a cream colored suit that looked far too expensive for a meeting in this sort of place, looked between Lee Lim and the others and blurted exasperatedly, "I think I can already tell what the bad news is. But anyway, lead with that."
A lady with red hair tied in a ponytail nodded in agreement as she leaned her chin on the back of her hand. "Yeah. Everyone knows that it's better to get the bad news out of the way first. It makes the good news actually feel like a relief."
Lee Lim stared at her briefly, then gave a slow nod. "Alright."
He leaned back in his chair, and after a moment, he added, "The bad news is that those otherbastards have succeeded in destroying the red bridge."
Min-hyuk immediately let out a frustrated breath. "I knew it. I knew those bastards would succeed. I just… my gut feeling was telling me they would."
