บท 1080: What's Your Play?

In a lavish auxiliary villa, far more opulently furnished than the dorm Jake and his crew had just occupied, a stunning dark-haired man with unmistakably Asian features lounged comfortably in a leather armchair, sipping on a hot drink while listening to a report. Even though he looked poised and relaxed, his eyebrows were knitted tightly together, betraying the internal turmoil eating at him.

"You sure about this, Kang Jun?" Cho Min Ho asked the hulking figure kneeling before him, whose hands were respectfully clasped together, a customary gesture when addressing a king.