The Master’s expression grew weird at this unexpected greeting.0

‘Is he even the same person as before?’0

So far, the Master had encountered Kang Jin-Ho three times, excluding this one. The first was in the airport’s VIP lounge. The second time was when he was on his way back to the hotel after his chat with Wiggins. And finally, the first “summit” between the two men.0

Three distinct encounters, three distinct impressions? How was this even possible?0

The first encounter left the Master deeply shocked by how Kang Jin-Ho's unassuming appearance was married to that incredible aura. And the second encounter left the Master jealous of Kang Jin-Ho's freedom.0

In the third encounter, the Master had to deal with Kang Jin-Ho’s power and boldness that shattered every prediction and assumption made against him.0

However, what about now?0

Sip…0

Kang Jin-Ho took a quick sip of the coffee and frowned slightly. “This coffee isn’t very good.”0

“My apologies. We used the coffee maker provided by the hotel, so…” Wiggins replied while sounding like he was making excuses.0

Kang Jin-Ho furrowed his brow. “Looks like we'll have to invite our guest over to the Assembly sometime. It won't do for him to go home under the impression that all Korean coffee is this lacking, after all!”0

“I agree, my lord. That won’t do at all.”0

This scene of Kang Jin-Ho nonchalantly chatting away with Wiggins made the Master wonder just who he had been dealing with until now.0

‘Is it even possible...1