Inside the president's office at Ensemble Entertainment, Baek Jae-Ho sat on a luxurious Italian leather sofa. His pomade-styled hair, horn-rimmed glasses, and gray checkered designer suit exuded sophistication as he raised his hand in a confident pose.0

"Have a seat."0

As an actor appearing in dramas, Baek Jae-Ho maintained a youthful style despite being fifty-three years old. However, all his designer clothing and styling were funded by money embezzled from the company's celebrities. 0

Beside him sat Choi Dae-Jin, a thirty years old team lead and Baek Jae-Ho's second cousin. Choi Dae-Jin also worked as Baek Jae-Ho's talent agent.0

"Hello." Choi Dae-Jin greeted with a sly smile0

As I was about to respond, my eyes caught the phone in Choi Dae-Jin's hand. The pink case decorated with beads and a ballerina charm clearly belonged to Seo Hee-Joo.0

I asked, "Why do you have Hee-Joo's phone?"0

Choi Dae-Jin smirked. "Doesn't your company manage the trainees' phones too? As her talent agent, I'm holding it."0

"We also manage phones, but we don't read messages or chats without permission."0

Choi Dae-Jin replied with a shameless grin. "Oh, come on. We all know everyone checks. Let's not pretend otherwise."0

It was evident Choi Dae-Jin wouldn't listen, so I shifted my focus to Baek Jae-Ho. "I'll be straightforward. I'm here to take Hee-Joo with me."0

Baek Jae-Ho crossed...0