A hotel restaurant in St Moritz.

It was the restaurant in the lodging Atlas had set aside for bodyguards and support staff.

The facility itself was a luxury hotel that could hold its own anywhere.

Even from here, you could see the snow-covered streets out the window and the outline of the snowy mountains in the distance.

"This is bad……"

Jang Jiyu picked at the food on her plate with her fork and muttered.

"What's bad?"

Kang Junu stopped cutting his juicy steak and asked.

"Just."

"Just what?"

"This is really bad……"

She said the same thing again. Kang Junu looked across at Choi Harin.

Choi Harin gave a small shrug, as if to say she didn't know.

Jang Jiyu ignored their reactions and picked up the wineglass beside her.

By Korean reckoning she was still a minor, but in Switzerland anyone sixteen or older could drink beer and wine.

For Jang Jiyu, the drinking wasn't the problem right now.

The people she'd brushed past at Badrutt's Palace a little while ago kept coming back to her.

The men there, even at a glance, were nowhere near the level of ordinary rich people. And the gorgeous women moving among them! A blond beauty, a beauty with glossy brown hair.

Everywhere she looked there was more than one striking beauty.

Their clothes looked sophisticated, and they were bursting with confidence as a matter of course.

At Cheonghwa, Jang Jiyu had been called the queen, with idol-level looks. Here, she couldn't easily hold her own. Especially against the curvy figures of those European beauties……

This is bad……

Ha Tae-ung had stayed behind at that hotel.

Jang Jiyu's head was spinning. She was here, and Ha Tae-ung was there.

It kept nagging at her, for no reason. Out of nowhere she remembered the flight attendants who'd taken an interest in him on the plane.

To make matters worse, the Japanese woman they'd brushed past at Zurich Airport joined in too.

Now she had to worry about gorgeous women who'd flocked in from all over the world, too.

"Haah……"

Jang Jiyu put down her…