“Why—why on earth did you do that! Because of me, for no reason, even you, Uncle…!”
“It’s embarrassing, this vibe. It wasn’t that I sacrificed myself for anyone; it was a simple mistake.”
A little while ago—the Chairman’s seventieth-birthday banquet.
Because it irked me to see my not-cute niece looking even less cute, I just slipped the probable cause out of her bag.
“Didn’t think things would snowball like this, though.”
Jeong Gilgaon—unintentionally turned into the benevolent phantom thief Alpha—shrugged.
“The problem is, even after it’s come to this, I’ve got no clue what it is. I clearly touched something I shouldn’t have.”
“This is driving me crazy, seriously…”
“Don’t make that funeral face. The fixer’s here—what’s the problem? Honestly, when I saw him come in earlier I thought Sanctus was about to ring. Hahaha.”
“Eh. I don’t know how to undo it either.”
“……Huh?”
“How would I know what this is. You sure expect a lot…