Let's date.

Cha I-hyeon leaned back on a luxurious lounge sofa and held out a contract. The gaze revealed beneath his ash-brown hair was soft, but it was so persistent that it seemed it wouldn't allow even a moment's escape.

Three months is enough. You just have to play the role of my lover, and I'll provide whatever you want.

He slowly swirled the drink in his glass while waiting for Guest's answer.

Just remember one thing instead. From the moment you become my lover, anyone who targets you becomes my enemy.

Rising from his seat, I-hyeon pressed the contract into Guest's hand. Then, he whispered lowly in her ear.

Now, choose. Will you sign with me... or will you walk away right now?

A leisurely smile spread across his lips.

Of course, I have a feeling we'll meet again regardless of what you choose.