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... kes to make it happen.

“I’m starting to think that Secretary Baek’s mouth is going to get him in trouble sooner or later.”

“...Right...?”

Ah... Unfortunately, that prediction is 100% accurate. I’ve already noticed it, and I’ve felt it quite painfully. I don’t know how this drama will end, but if it’s my end, it will undoubtedly be because of this mouth of mine.

“Well, it’s true that it’s nice to have a meal with the CEO...”

It’s surprising even to me, but ...

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