"Who are you guys? Why have you brought me here?!"
Yasmine could hear the struggle coming from the distant study, along with the shouts of the bodyguards.
"Please, Mr. Kim, calm down!"
The door to the study flew open with a loud crash. Despite bracing herself, Yasmine couldn't help but startle.
"Kim?!" She exclaimed as the man dashed out.
Hearing the voice, Kim froze mid-stride!
"Wait! Who are you?" He lifted his head in disbelief to scrutinize Yasmine's face. "Are you... Mr. Wilson's daughter?!"
His face contorted with fear, and he stood rooted to the spot for a long while. Finally, he bowed deeply and covered his face with his hands.
His muffled laughs soon turned into sobs.
"You bear such a resemblance to your mother..." Kim seemed to age years at that moment. He leaned agains
