219 Unstoppable Descen (1/2)
After trying to avoid them for so long, she finally contacted her grandparents. Since they wanted to meet, then she'll meet them.
Immediately, they arranged a lunch meeting at a luxurious hotel restaurant that the two elders liked to frequent. The date was set four days after the phone call, considering that Yeo Ri did not want to dally any longer.
Yeo Ri laid low for those four days. She did not leave the house or made any sort of contact with the outside world, avoiding the fate of getting recognised on the streets. Not even her best friends could reach out to her, causing them to be worried.
With so much time to herself, Yeo Ri found herself spending more time on the computer. She had recently gotten into online shopping ever since she had her first big pay-check, since she could now afford to get more luxuries for her and her brothers.
Ding dong!
”Package!”
The doorbell rang, and a delivery man came to deliver some of the things she bought.
As expected of South Korea's delivery services; it was very fast and efficient. Within a day or two, her packages arrived one after another.
In the first batch, she had bought new clothes for her brothers.
Gun was often wearing the same old clothes until they wore down, so in order to commemorate their newfound wealth, she had bought several outfits for him to wear. She had also bought some for Hyuk as well, but those were useless since the man in question was still rotting in prison.
In the next batch of parcels, she had bought skincare and other beauty products. Most of them had been recommended by Park Soo Yeon, who had even contacted a famous dermatologist to give some recommendations.
Finally, on the third day, the final packages arrived. There were three full bags of groceries, and one heavy package with unknown goods inside it.
Gun helped his little sister unpack and arrange the items. After they finished organising the groceries, it was finally time to open the heavy box.
”What's this?” Gun asked in confusion as he hauled the item out of its box. ”A... whetstone?”