The restaurant was everything one would expect from a place reserved only for the elite—polished floors, glittering chandeliers, and the soft hum of a live violinist playing in the corner. The ambiance whispered of wealth, status, and exclusivity.
Vice Chairman Baek was already seated when they arrived, her posture poised, a glass of water held delicately between her fingers. Her eyes lit up the moment she saw them approach, a warm smile breaking through her usual elegance.
Jin Woo stepped forward first and, without needing to be asked, pulled out a chair for Na-ri. She murmured a quiet thank-you, settling down gracefully. Minji, meanwhile, lingered, slightly tense, unsure of where to sit until the Vice Chairman gestured with a soft nod. She took the seat beside Na-ri, offering a nervous smile.
Just as the waiter approached with menus, Jin Woo suddenly turned to leave.
His mother narrowed her eyes. "Where are you going?"
