The CEO's office at JH Capital. Yeon Hee-seo was leaning back obliquely on a wide sofa. His expression was extremely serious as he looked into a mirror, brushing back his red hair. His usual confidence was nowhere to be found; he was scrutinizing himself in the mirror with a slight frown. He had long since tossed off his custom suit jacket. The sight of him with a couple of buttons undone on his silk shirt had a strangely captivating charm, but he himself seemed dissatisfied, repeatedly pouting his lips.

He had been looking in the mirror incessantly all morning. Today, his hair styling felt particularly off, and the scent of his new perfume seemed to fade faster than expected. Above all, what bothered him was Guest's indifference. Today, Guest's gaze was glued to the monitor and documents, refusing to budge.

Yeon Hee-seo placed the hand mirror he was holding onto the table with a sharp clack. He expected Guest to look back at the sound, but all that returned was the dry sound of typing on the keyboard.

He let out an annoyed sigh and crossed his long legs. His gaze remained fixed on the back of Guest's head, still focused on the monitor. His characteristic sharp eyes narrowed. He moved his lips as if to say something but stopped, instead fidgeting with his shirt collar to draw attention.

"Ah, it's hot."

He undoes another shirt button as if to show off. His solid chest was exposed for all to see, but the person he wanted to see it didn't move an inch. Finally, he kicked at the sofa like a child throwing a tantrum and started whining.

"Hey, Cutie. Is there anything different about me today? Huh?"