MIJA'S offer sounded tempting.
Of course, Garam had no intention of turning it down.
However, he was worried about one thing.
"Can we run away from the SG Group, Mija-ya? Unfortunately, I'm not rich and powerful enough to hide from them. The chaebols control this country. They can easily find an insignificant person like me," Garam said, and then he gently placed a hand on his stomach. "Especially since Chairman Song needs my baby."
"I already talked to Grandfather Chairman," Mija assured him confidently. "I came here to tell you that whatever the chairman tells you to do, just nod your head. If he makes you sign a contract, just sign it without asking questions. You have to act obedient even if you don't like the chairman's demands, Oppa."
The child sounded so serious that Garam had no choice but to take it seriously as well.
After all, he had a feeling that his fate relied on the kid shaman now.
"What will I get if I follow your advice, Mija-ya?"
