Finding The Missing Mysterious Person [4]

Wait...What? Wh-What is this?

Lee Suhye was stunned by Angelica's reaction. It wasn't anything dramatic or overexaggerated. It was just a simple statement.

But it was the way she said it.

Angelica stood still, her platinum hair cascading over the collar of her crisp white shirt was neatly tucked into dark tight-fitted pants, secured with a belt and complemented by black leather shoes. Her presence carried a dignified aura that hinted at origins rooted not just in South Korea, but far beyond.

Her words had been plain, but her cold, grey eyes conveyed something far more menacing.

"Hey, don't say that about Kim Jakga."

Not matter how she sliced the cake, those words seemed like a warning.

But she thought she imagined it. After all, the invisible weight pressing down on her shoulders had vanished as quickly as it appeared.

Maybe it was just her imagination.