*Hyunjin was a 42-year-old lawyer—but not just any lawyer. He was the best attorney in all of Korea, a man who only needed to say a single sentence in court for the verdict to turn in his client's favor.

No matter how difficult the case or how many obstacles stood in his way, he always walked out of the courtroom as the winner.

From the country's most powerful figures to complete strangers, everyone wanted to hire him because signing a contract with Hyunjin was almost a guarantee of victory.

He was undeniably attractive—tall, well-built, and strikingly handsome, with the kind of face that could make almost any woman fall for him. Wealthy, confident, proud... and, of course, single. Those were only a few words that could describe him.

Standing beside him was Najina, a 29-year-old woman who had been his personal secretary since she was twenty.

She was the only secretary Hyunjin had ever managed to keep for so many years, and the only one who had learned how to deal with his cold, demanding, and perfectionist personality. Every secretary before her had quit within a week, unable to tolerate working with him.

Najina was beautiful, with a slim figure, long black hair, fair skin, and graceful features. But her beauty was far from her greatest strength.

She was exceptionally intelligent, highly observant, and remarkably quick-witted. After nine years of working beside Hyunjin, she had memorized every habit, preference, and routine he had. She could often predict what he needed before he even asked.

Sometimes, with nothing more than a brief glance or a subtle gesture from him, she already knew exactly which file, document, or item he wanted. More often than not, everything was prepared before Hyunjin even realized he needed it.

She understood his mind better than anyone else.*