
Lim Sujong is at a cafe close to Darren's office. For several days he monitored the man's house, but the residence was so quiet. Although many of them were standing guard in front. He also never found the man out or into the house, as well as in the company as well as that, he continued to monitor but could not act.
Sujong also searched the apartment where Darren's wife was. However, dear thousand dear. There was no information he could get. The informant who had been providing him with the information could not be reached. Last he just said that Darren's wife's apartment was near the company.
Go around looking for the right apartment, from apartments costing billions to millions. He has all been there but still nothing. The search did not yield results. His brain turned around, accidentally seeing the person from Wang's residence being in the cafe.
Wang Jihyo, the younger brother of Wang Larry. The accidental meeting made her smile. Slowly he approached, the distance was almost 2 meters. "Aww!" a small scream from his lips. A waiter carrying a hot drink nudged him.
He held onto his wet, sore arm from the hot coffee. Sujong looked at the servant cynically. The waiter continued to apologize. His face again flushed angrily, he did not heed the apology from the maid. His one hand pushing the servant made everyone there exclaim in disapproval of Sujong's behavior.
"You better get to the hospital, than to get angry here!"
The black straight-haired mother spoke. He was sorry about the incident just now. The maid was guilty of not being careful but the woman who was angry without thinking about her blistered hand was also strange.
"Damn it!"
He raised his face looking around, Wang Jihyo was no longer around. Cussing in your heart, then leaving the cafe.
A man from upstairs saw all the scenes. He took his phone out of his pocket and called someone.
"Master, he only saw Wang Jihyo but did not approach her. The waiter what do you want to do? Lim Sujong probably won't stay silent. He can be prosecuted."
"Han, no need to worry! He is not an official passenger. If he were to bring this matter to the path of the law, wouldn't it be the same as killing himself? although it was an accident but the waiter, he helped. Give her protection, we don't know how bad a woman's character is."
"Good sir."
Han disconnected the phone. He called out to one of the people behind him.
"Two of you take care of the waiter lest Lim Sujong approach. If there's any dangerous movement call headquarters."
The guard nodded and went on a mission.
Han moved back to follow Sujong. He's been doing it for a few days. Wherever Lim Sujong went, Han had already reported to his boss. In that country, he could not do such a dangerous thing unless he was insane.
...🖤...
Darren and Are are in the living room of Valerie's apartment. The woman who owns the house is still asleep.
"How Are?" ask her. Wet hair after bathing, the towel was still perched on his shoulders. The falling water drops add to its sexiness.
"He hasn't acted sir, everything is still in control. Also, about Mr. Frederick's phone at the time. Doctor Han's son has confirmed that he is the informant Lim Sujong."
"Make sure too, no more information comes out of that person! if necessary, call Aden. He just became the chairman of Viktor 10."
They are not in a relationship or friendship to be treated differently. A liverache? freaky! he and the woman had no intended bond to take revenge She never gave any more hope than her status as a friend. Darren just gave that status to the right person.
...🖤...
The umpteenth time he failed. Yesterday, he failed again to get close and took advantage of Jihyo. His head was dizzy to start another plan. Now he's at an inn near the cafe. Sujong decided to try the next day to meet Darren because he did not go home but was around the office. Moreover, the distance between where he lives and Darren's office is quite far.
His feet hurt all day running around. The informant who used to give the news cannot be contacted. So he intends to seek cooperation with people who don't like Darren but he hasn't gotten anything. The little towel had been soaked in warm water, it was time for him to clean his face that was full of dust all day. There are no makeup cleansers or facial soap there. He just stayed at a small motel.
Finished with the cleaning, he contacted his sister after a long time. But the phone was off, and then he tried a second time and it was still the same. Fearing that Sujong called the old man who helped him get into Korea. The call will end before he picks up the phone.
"Hallo?"
"Hallo, is my sister okay?" Ask him directly.
The man was silent for a while, there was a sound of strong wind there. Sujong keeps his phone away to check if he is still connected and still. He put the phone back in his ear.
"Ha-all-o"
"Hallo!" Sujong shouted hoping that the people there heard.
Then the link was cut off. He tried to come back, unfortunately-it didn't work. Sujong sent a short message asking for news of his sister, lapse some time he got a reply that the sister is fine and he was on a trip that causes unstable signals.
Sujong let out a short breath. At least he knew about his sister. I don't know why his mind was on Darren's friend Larry.
Like there's a magnet asking him to call the guy and reveal secrets about his best friend. But he was also quite doubtful. He was afraid, his fate would be the same as Estela and become a captive of the Gang. He should think twice.
Larry was not much different from Frederick. They were the ones who liked that woman. I have to be careful approaching anyone. Frederick was the only person who could make it unacceptable in Italy. Thought in the heart.
Since it was so, he was sure Frederick decided to forgive the woman. So he had to take advantage of someone else who could be more terrible than Frederick. And people.
TRINGS
Message went into his phone. He was shocked to see what the name of the person who had just asked him to meet was. Sujong did not reply to the message, he had to wait for a few days. He was afraid that the message was a decoy, he would check it first.
Before getting tired of hitting his body, he checked his notes again. Tomorrow's Thursday, Darren usually enters the office a little afternoon according to the informant first. He smiled and lay down and slept.
.
.
.