Two days later, Mi-Ho's private investigator arrived with a flash drive."It's worse than we thought," he said. "He's been moving assets under different names. If we expose him, half a dozen people go down with him."
Hana took the drive. "Good. The bigger the fall, the louder the crash."
Mi-Ho frowned. "Hana, you're walking into a war. Once you start this, there's no going back."
She met his gaze. "I've already been through hell. I can survive the fire."
They spent the night planning. Every transfer, every hidden account, every bribe—mapped out like a battlefield.
By morning, Hana wasn't just the girl who had been bought.She was the hunter.