Chapter 334

The living room was illuminated by a single floor lamp in the corner, its soft light giving the room a subdued atmosphere. A low wooden coffee table occupied the center of the space, its surface dominated by a large unfolded map covered in markings and circles.

Haruto sat closest to the table, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knees. A black pen spun slowly between his fingers as his eyes moved over the blueprint. He was dressed in a fitted white armless turtleneck that exposed his toned arms and a pair of dark pants. He was smiling as he studied every detail of the blueprint spread out before him.

Across from him, Minho occupied the couch. One arm rested along the backrest while the other drummed lightly against his thigh. His gaze remained fixed on Haruto, wondering how he could stop Haruto from increasing his crimes. Haruto had asked him to get the blueprint of the Yamamoto hote