Jewel was beckoned to continue by her wrinkled brows as she smiled while staring at me.



'Mr. Yoon now looks completely different than he did before," Jewel continued.



The two women exchanged gasps.



They covered their mouths with their hands and stared at me, puzzled.



'Back in the day, he was a well-known rock star. Their band, the Painkillers, was a smash hit," she added after she sipped her coffee.



While I sipped my coffee and realized it was empty, she reminisced about the good old days, and I couldn't help but smile.



I made my way back to the carafe to pour another mug of Americano.



'He even had this hairstyle," Jewel paused as she took a breath and touched her scalp to demonstrate my hairstyle, 'He appeared to be a thug of some type, an imposing gangster."



'Really?" Stephanie gasped and gave me a surprised look, and I nodded in response, leaving the others.




As she stared at me, Jewel shrieked. Her hands pressed against her face. 'When I remember that, I can't help but flush."



'What?" Stephanie asked again in response.



Topaz, on the other hand, sounded like she was begging Jewel to spill the beans.



While I was experiencing goosebumps up my spine to the base of my skull, Topaz inquired, touching her shoulders many times because of the thrill.



I kept my cool while holding the mug. Despite my constricted chest, I maintained a blank expression on my face.



'There was also a bromance between Mr. Lau and Mr. Yoon. And amid their preparations, they displayed nothing except their love for each other. They held hands, hugged, and displayed in the same way that K-pop boy bands do," Jewel mentioned after she let out an exasperated sigh.



I noticed the two women's faces turning scarlet and their voices became louder as they squeaked.





After a long morning of arduous work, I stretched my arms one hour before lunch. I swiveled my neck and squeezed the medulla against my shoulder blade.



While I closed my eyes, the cracking sounds seemed satisfying. To get a cup of coffee, I stretched my torso forward and pushed myself away from my desk.



Just as I was ready to turn the knob to open the door to the lounge, I pressed my temple and heard the women conversing about something. I opened it anyhow and noticed them yanking.



With a smile on my face, I flicked my head down in answer.



'Excuse me." I approached the cupboard and the coffee maker. I poured a generous amount of coffee into the mug by tilting the serving carafe.



'Hey, Mr. Yoon." Stephanie, the department's assistant head, called my attention while squeezing her hands around the mug and sipping a little, she smiled. 'Just to clarify, we're discussing our ba

Jewel was beckoned to continue by her wrinkled brows as she smiled while staring at me.



'Mr. Yoon now looks completely different than he did before," Jewel continued.



The two women exchanged gasps.



They covered their mouths with their hands and stared at me, puzzled.



'Back in the day, he was a well-known rock star. Their band, the Painkillers, was a smash hit," she added after she sipped her coffee.



While I sipped my coffee and realized it was empty, she reminisced about the good old days, and I couldn't help but smile.



I made my way back to the carafe to pour another mug of Americano.



'He even had this hairstyle," Jewel paused as she took a breath and touched her scalp to demonstrate my hairstyle, 'He appeared to be a thug of some type, an imposing gangster."



'Really?" Stephanie gasped and gave me a surprised look, and I nodded in response, leaving the others.



Jewel made a funny impersonation of the supporters, raising her arms in the air.



We both laughed

Chapter 3.2 - Alex