Ally

Stephen handed Yong-Gun a golf club as he trailed after him, with a caddie dutifully following behind. 

Despite the calm and relaxing expression on Yong-Gun's face, Stephen could tell his boss wasn't at ease and was deeply in thought. Today would determine if all the effort he had made towards actualising his goals in the past twenty-five years would yield results or crumble apart. 

This wasn't the initial course Yong-Gun had planned out, but thanks to Lee Dan-Han's sudden involvement and intrusion, he had to make a hasty plan. 

"Did you say it was the Lee boy who had sent the DNA report?" Yong-Gun asked as they walked towards the fairway for his next shot. 

"Yes, sir," Stephen replied. "He had used a different mail address." He explained, and Yong-Gun remained silent for a while.