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Kang Chan took a deep breath and stepped in through the door.

There were stairs in front of him. A space that was about five square meters was surrounded by stone walls as tall as a person, completely blocking the estate’s interior from view.

Even his house was ridiculous.

Kang Chan glared at the stone staircase ahead of him.

What if someone shot him while he climbed up? Should he draw his gun?

After a moment of contemplation, he simply went up the stairs. He trusted his instinct.

If someone had been waiting with a gun, his heart would have been racing by now.

As he clunked up the stairs, the upper levels gradually came into view. Soon, he stopped in front of a building that looked to him like a monster with its mouth wide open and seemingly about to devour the yard next to it.

The first floor had a porch and glass ceilings like an opera house, and above it, on a cement dome, were windows to the second and third floors.

He would only be exaggerating a little if he were to say the front yard was as massive as a school field. On top of that, it was decorated with natural grass, neatly trimmed trees, garden stones, and an artificial pond to the side.

Kang Chan glared at the building from the end of the garden. The man wouldn’t shoot him after opening the door for him, especially since it was highly likely that Yang Jin-Woo knew Kang Chan and the identity of the people behind him.

‘You tenacious bastard. Your...