Distant Obsession

“Thank you, Mr. Wong, for your time,” I said, forcing a tight smile as I stood. Mr Wong was the government official who was processing my permit for the commencement of my hotel building in Seoul. Two days in Seoul, and it was like I haven't made a single progress and that irritated me. Worse, the reason I had left Chicago was still constantly on my mind. Sienna. I couldn't just figure out why I c