Bloodline of Sin
Jun swallowed hard.
"Yoon is a big man here; he is the detergent," Min said, his eyes hardening. "As you well know, he is the one who certifies the fake value of the art and stamps the donation receipts."
Min released Jun’s hand abruptly, leaving a cold spot on Jun’s skin. Min sat back, adjusting his glasses, thick tortoiseshell frames that transformed him from a predator into a scholar.
"We are not here to just have a convo with him," Min said, fixing his cuffs. "We are here to break him. Are you ready to play your part, fiancé?"
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