Kang Chan crossed the room and wiped his hands. He then lit a cigarette.0

Meanwhile, Kim Hyung-Jung answered his phone.0

"What? Why are you only reporting this now?" he cried. He then checked on Kang Chan's reaction.0

Lowering his voice, he said, "Yesterday? Didn't you know it would be hard to contact us yesterday? Okay. Keep this number reachable. What? How long?"0

Kim Hyung-Jung swallowed a groan.0

"Contact me as soon as you arrive. Make sure to thoroughly coordinate with the agents in the area!"0

Abibu, who was on the other side of the glass, was now leaning against the wall. He looked too weary to even sit on a chair.0

"Sir, your parents have just left for Europe," reported Kim Hyung-Jung.0

Did he seriously just tell me that in this tense situation?0

Kang Chan looked at Kim Hyung-Jung, unable to comprehend what he just said.0

Kim Hyung-Jung added, "They have decided to take the trip all over Europe that they've been planning. Their phones are off, but you can contact them through Assistant Manager Kim's number.”1

Kang Chan found it hard to say anything. He could have made a quick call to them but he hadn’t. He really couldn’t blame anyone for this but himself.0

This is definitely my fault.0

Kang Dae-Kyung had likely been harboring deep pain, and Yoo Hye-Sook had undoubtedly been holding back her tears...0

Kang Chan was sorry. His heart ached. He could make the excuse that he hadn’t wanted to worry them or even the excuse that he had been too busy, but the fact he felt guilty and apologetic remained the same.0

Waiting for me to come home without knowing exactly when that would be must have been so tough and painful. No wonder they suddenly went to Europe.0

Kang Chan blamed himself for being negligent and complacent....0