The fee for completing the request was deposited the moment the sun rose. Ian broke into a grin at the truly eye-popping sum recorded in his bank account. Combined with the money he already had, it was an overwhelming amount.
After spending a bit on buying a house, he still had more than enough cash to spare. He could practically storm a department store in Seoul and clean out every luxury boutique there with no trouble at all...
“Well, not quite.”
Ian quickly got his feelings under control. No matter how much money he had, it still wasn't enough to cover the insane prices of luxury goods.
Even if it was a luxury brand with a big name, the price of a trivial bag or ring was absurdly ridiculous. Honestly, he couldn't understand why anyone would buy such things. He felt he'd be better off buying a car with that money.
'Or maybe the people who buy luxury goods already have nice cars anyway.'
Mulling over useless thoughts, Ian twisted the throttle hard. With a booming roar, the bike sped down the open highway. Beyond the visor of his helmet spread the beautiful winter coastline of the East Sea.
What was there to hide?
He was currently enjoying a round-the-country motorcycle trip. It was basically a vacation.
He had been pretending otherwise, but his mentality had been a little shaken by the moon ghost story...
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