On Manager Oh’s return, she was outraged that the police didn’t have the common sense to employ some of their patrol officers, so they could keep an eye on the area, in the off chance that the hired killers return.
I didn’t see the need for patrol officers until she pointed it out.
The renovations also started immediately. Workers moved in and out, fixing the windows, the walls, and most of the furniture that were destroyed.
While Manager Oh booked a hotel for herself as the renovations were being made, Boomi, Oliver, Woo Bin and I crashed in Vincent’s condo at his invitation, and made ourselves at home.
Well, the three made themselves at home.
I was still adjusting to almost being shot or gassed to death and the unbelievable fact that life had led me to practically living in my favor
