Recap: Gil Ra Im is meeting up the ajumma at Kim Cuisines in hopes of finding a place to stay tonight.

Am I suppose to just walk in? I peered in the tinted windows of Kim Cuisines. It's considered to be one of the best restaurants in South Korea. I looked down at what I was wearing- skinny jeans and a hoodie. . I'm underdressed. Will they let me in? I can't see anything through the dark windows except for a few shadows. 

Sigh..., let's just get this over with. I'm just about to pull open the heavy glass door to the restaurant, but a waiter on the other side flings it open first. 

"Anneonghaesayo, welcome to Kim Cuisines. Did you make a reservation for tonight?" The waiter greeted me with a bow. ...Reservation? 

"Uhh... I'm with uhh." Damn, what's that ajumma's name again? Think. Think. She keeps on telling me to call her eomeo-nim. Big help that was. I could use her son's name. Kim Joo Won- that name had been stuck in my head ever since the ajumma popped up. "With, uhh, Kim Joo Won-ssi." 

The waiter immediately brightened at the mention of the idiots name and spoke into this walkie talkie. Then he turned to me and said, " Right this way, Gil Ra Im-ssi."

He knows my name, too... Did I miraculously get famous without knowing? The waiter leads me  across the fancy candle-lit restaurant and down a hall. We stop on front of one of those private rooms and there's a guy in a suit waiting there. I recognize him as that bodyguard that w