It’ll be our little secret

Mingwa paused, her hand still gripping the wooden spoon in the pot. Her heart skipped a beat, and she bit her lip as she tried to gather her thoughts. "He told you about it?" she asked cautiously, her eyes flickering to the script on the kitchen table. "Yeah, I'm your manager girl, I have it here. But I didn't expect him to move this quickly."

Jihoon chuckled on the other end, though there was a nervous edge to it. "With Moon Taewoo, quick is the only speed he knows. He sounded pretty invested in you taking this role. It's a huge opportunity, Mingwa, but I need to know—are you sure you're okay with this?"

Mingwa hesitated, her mind flashing back to Taewoo's unsettling behavior earlier that day. His secretive smile, the intimidating warehouse, and the cryptic way he had told her not to share what she had seen. But the role… the role was exactly what she had been hoping for. It was challenging and could push her career to new heights.