HyeRin: You haven't changed, WooSeok-shi. I got nostalgic while I was waiting for you.
WooSeok: Have your father sent you?
HR: My father... he wouldn't do that. Murder? No, that's not right. Something's wrong. He wouldn't do that.
WS: That's not what you said before. When he sent TaeSoo to SamChung, didn't you say your father had ordered it? That's what you said then. That he was capable of such a thing.
WS: I don't want to meet an old friend like this. You shouldn't have come.
HR: WooSeok-shi... back in college, you had feelings for me, didn't you? Those feelings... they aren't all gone, are they? ... Then please... give this one more chance. My father... he wouldn't order a hit leaving evidence. Someone's behind this. Someone may be trying to frame him. Otherwise, someone like my father couldn't be cornered like this.
WS: You mean... a mere prosecutor like me couldn't possibly touch someone like him?
HR: ... no.
WS: I'm getting angry as a prosecutor of Korea.
HR: Prosecutors of Korea... I don't trust them.
WS: When we were looking into your father, we found a few things about you too. That you're being groomed as his heir. In the old days, there was so much you felt ashamed about. I thought you wouldn't change regardless of whose daughter you were. I had faith you wouldn't.
WS: Thanks for sharing your thoughts. That's what we've been investigating as well.