Chapter 56
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Teahyun sat behind his desk, his posture composed yet deceptively relaxed, as though the weight of the entire company resting on his shoulders meant nothing to him.
The office was silent except for the faint rustle of paper as he flipped through a stack of documents, his sharp eyes scanning every line with precise attention. A sleek pen twirled between his fingers in a smooth, practiced motion, the small movement the only sign that he wasn't entirely still.
Anyone who didn't know him would think he was calm.
Anyone who did know him understood that this was simply how he operated—quiet, controlled, and always thinking several steps ahead.
The silence broke when the door opened.
Teahyun didn't look up immediately. He didn't need to. The sound alone was enough to tell him who it was. Still, after a brief pause, his gaze lifted lazily, landing on the figure who had just stepped inside.
Ann.
