“Ah, you’re not the editor-in-chief, I guess. I think I’ve got the wrong person. I’m really sorry. Please excuse me. Should I turn back and leave from the same route I took?”

Kwon Tae-Won slowly turned around to see that the person behind him was Ha Jae-Gun. Ha Jae-Gun was smiling mischievously at him with his phone held to his ear.

“Writer Ha? How are you… here?” Kwon Tae-Won was flustered. He wasn’t the type to get surprised by most things, so one could only imagine the shock he felt upon seeing Ha Jae-Gun.

Ha Jae-Gun kept the phone in his pocket and looked around while answering, “You mentioned that you lived in this area before, so I just recalled which apartment complex it was. It didn’t seem like you were going to answer the call, but my timing is impeccable, right? If I had gotten unlucky, I could have left without seeing you here at all.”

“Ah, Writer Ha. Please don’t misunderstand. It’s not that I didn’t want to answer your call, but I’m in a bit of a complicated situation right now…”

Ha Jae-Gun frowned lightly and waved his hand. “Why are you doing this? It’s unlike your usual self. I’m fine. But will you please check your email inbox?”

“My email inbox?”

“Yes, your personal email inbox.” Ha Jae-Gun pointed at Kwon Tae-Won’s phone in his hand.

Kwon Tae-Won looked down at his phone in a daze and accessed his inbox. An email with the subject titled Dragon Rider with three volumes of the manuscript was sent to...