At Kwon Company, Daeho sat behind his desk, skimming through a stack of documents. His expression was rigid, eyebrows narrow. A knock sounded, followed by one of his men entering the office, holding a small envelope.
"Sir, we found something in Owen's apartment," the man said, stepping forward and handing it over.
Daeho took the envelope. "What is this?"
He opened it. Several photos slid out onto the desk. His eyes narrowed as he picked them up one by one.
The pictures showed Owen standing close to Jungtae with a fox and cat ears. Their shoulders touched, their expressions relaxed, almost intimate. They looked like a couple. It was the pictures Owen kept from the photo booth in the amusement park.
Daeho's grip tightened around the photos.
"Who is this man?" he asked, voice low and firm.
"We don't know yet, sir…but it seems like they're close."
Daeho exhaled sharply. "Call Haneul. He might recognize him and lead us to where Owen is hiding."
"Yes, sir."
