Ki-joon looked at Ah-jung. She expected a PR-crafted answer about her intelligence or grace. Instead, he said, “She laughs like she means it. She’s never once asked me for money. And she eats jajangmyeon with scissors even though she knows it drives me insane.”
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He blinked. People didn’t talk to him like this. “The press thinks we’re married. My hotel’s new Kyoto branch opens next month. A settled, devoted CEO is good for business.” Ki-joon looked at Ah-jung
“I’m aware of the humiliation.”