Beneath The Glitter

After finishing their shopping, Mrs. Kim handed the attendant the items they had picked out and presented the black card for payment. The attendant's eyes widened as she looked at the two ladies, wondering where they had gotten the exclusive card.

The attendant hesitated, clearly unsure of what to do. Mrs. Kim noticed her hesitation and asked, "Do you have a problem, or are you judging us by our looks?"

The attendant, still unsure, asked, "Um, where did you get this card?" Her tone was suspicious, and her eyes darted to the bodyguards standing nearby.

The bodyguards stepped forward, their presence commanding attention. "Where is the manager?" one of them asked firmly.

The attendant, realizing she had overstepped, quickly called for the manager. When he arrived, the bodyguards explained the situation, and the manager's expression turned defensive.

"I don't see what the problem is," the manager said, eyeing the bodyguards warily. "We can't just accept any old card."

One of the bodyguards pulled out a phone and dialed a number. "Sir, we have a situation here," he said, explaining the attendant's behavior and the manager's response.

A few minutes later, the manager's phone rang. He answered, listened for a moment, and then turned pale. "Yes, sir. Right away, sir."

The manager turned to the attendant and the bodyguards. "I apologize for the mistake. Please, accept my sincerest apologies."

The attendant and manager were quickly fired, and the grandmother and Mrs. Kim were treated to a VIP shopping experience, complete with complimentary gifts and

As the convoy of six expensive cars pulled up to the penthouse, the grandmother and Mrs. Kim exchanged knowing glances. They were certain that Hoon had been the one to intervene at the mall.

Mrs. Kim supervised as the staff unloaded the cars and carried the numerous shopping bags and boxes to the third floor.

Masika's eyes sparkled as she saw the staggering array of purchases. She rushed to her grandmother, embracing her tightly, and exclaimed over the beautiful clothes and shoes.

As they began to unpack and try on their new purchases, Masika couldn't contain her delight. She assisted Mrs. Kim and her grandmother in trying on dress after dress, admiring their reflections in the mirror.

The staff at the penthouse were still abuzz from the day's events. They whispered among themselves about the mysterious happenings, wondering who Masika was and why Hoon was treating her with such extravagance.

As the day drew to a close, the house resonated with laughter and conversation. Masika, the grandmother, and Mrs. Kim were having a wonderful time, and the staff were pleased to hear laughs from the 3rd floor .

However, amidst the joy and celebration, a sense of curiosity lingered. The staff couldn't help but wonder what lay behind Masika's story and Hoon's unusual behavior...