“Huh? S-Suho!” The icy expression on Jinho’s face instantly thawed. He immediately grabbed his phone and shouted in alarm. “Suho! Where are you right now? Pick up the phone! Pick up!”0

“Y-you need to press the call button, sir…”4

As Jinho returned to his usual calm demeanor, the secretary breathed a sigh of relief.1

***0

“Why is my uncle suddenly calling?” Now taking a break after having safely exited the Pyeongtaek dungeon, Suho was bewildered by the sudden call. He had only sent a single text related to a minor paperwork matter. Typically, this sort of issue would be handled by his uncle’s secretary. So why was he calling out of the blue?0

“Hey, Suho. How’s hunting going? No accidents or anything, right…?” As soon as he picked up the phone, a remarkably calm, mature, and serious voice flowed from the other side.0

“Yes, uncle. There was a minor issue, but I managed to handle it and get out.”0

“Ah, a minor issue? I see. Very fortunate.”1

Something about his tone seemed a bit off. “Is there a problem on your end, Uncle?”3

“Haha! On my end? Hahaha, oh no. What could possibly happen to me? I’m safe.”0

“Safe?”...0