CHAPTER 22
“Get out of here fast.” Mee-Kyong reached under the bed and pulled Sun out, ignoring her shocked expression and scooting her up onto the mattress. The rich man wasn’t happy. Mee-Kyong had tried her best, but she had failed. She needed to get Sun out of the room, but the child was frozen in place, her unblinking eyes as wide as the nozzle on a National Security agent’s revolver.
Mee-Kyong gripped the girl by the shoulders and pushed her to the door. “Go to my room and get in bed. If anyone comes in, just pretend to be asleep. I’ll take care of everything.” Mee-Kyong swore under her breath. She hadn’t planned on making the inspector that angry. Mr. Lee would find out what happened right away, if he hadn’t already. He would be furious. Mee-Kyong braced herself, preparing to absor
