Reserve A Room

"Haha, he finally wants to meet me, eh?" Kim Su Won looked at the letter in her hand with the official seal of Whittemore duchy. The penmanship was immaculate and the handmade paper – the one she had made 'prettier' by pressed flowers was used for this letter.

She chuckled at the irony that her parents thought of her as good for nothing but were now relying on products she made possible in this world. If they found out the business they were indirectly 'supporting' now by buying their products was hers, they would flip. She knew she had already created tension among everyone in that household by revealing how much business they were doing with her directly.