"Mr. Jeon, go inside-Mr. Marco is calling you." A girl said, standing outside his cubicle while smiling, tucking a hair behind her ear. He stops typing and turns around with a nod.

The way was no more quiet as the half of the apartment was already distracted, everyone's head turned to the way he was going and he didn't liked attention-not a tiny tad bit. The man could only sigh and left cold gazes, which made them gulp.

As soon as he reached the office which had a silver plate on it written: chief executive officer. The CEO, he knocked on the door fixing his gesture while clearing his throat as he heard-"Come in, Mr. Jeon." He lowered his head and opened the door, immediately bowing to him, "Mr. Brüschweiler, you called me?" The man chuckled and nodded. "Of course, yes, I did call you." He raised his chin and saw a girl-well, she looks pretty close to the CEO, must be his new girlfriend, I guess.

She had long golden hair, reaching till her hips with light bangs and she had red lipstick painted on her lips-her cheeks were rosy pink, with fierce and doe hazelnut eyes. A mini floral dress and stiletto heels-she looked stunning. His gaze stopped once his eyes diverted into hers, she was already staring at him with a beautiful smile on her lips.

"I wanted you to meet my daughter, Lalisa Brüschweiler." He smiled proudly, he did told him he had a daughter but he never told him who she was. The young man bowed to her with a stoic face and before he could say anything the old man started, "Lalisa, meet Jeon Jungkook-my personal assistant." She nodded with a smile as Jungkook stilled and stared at her. Bright, too bright.

"Now that you know each other, I was saying that you must've heard about the rumors saying I'm shifting to Switzerland-for work and who would I hand my company over to?" Jungkook didn't response and thought about it for a while.

"I don't know." The man chuckled and stood up, "didn't expected a smart and wise man like you to say this-it's really obvious that the girl standing next to me is probably the one taking over the company." Or you say trouble. "I didn't thought much about it." He bluntly answered.

"Well then next time, think much about it. You are gonna assist my daughter from now on, I thought that I would take you to Switzerland as well-but, no. I think my daughter needs a trustworthy man for her, she just came from Thailand, so she will now continue her study and handle the business with you." Jungkook nodded and spoke, "but I think it'll be very difficult for a school girl to handle a compan—Excuse me. I am graduated already." Yet, you look childish.

"No, there is no problem. At the back, you'll be the one taking care of the company but her study would end just in a few month or half year. She has already completed some of her studies in Thailand–so there must be no problem in that. In addition, I want you to teach her about the business—not that you have to give her personal classes, but in a routine as she works and experiences more things." Jungkook wasn't contented, he seemed troubled for some reason. "Mr. Brüschweiler—"

"You are a level headed man and I am handing you my pride. Hope you don't disappoint me." He bowed to the man with respect and said, "Sure. Don't worry, I won't let anything bad happen. I won't disappoint you. I'll make sure, you can trust me always."

"Be with her for as much time as you can, if I am away from the country someone will surely try to hurt her. You must protect her, hope you understood." Brüschweiler stood up and patted her daughter's head.

"Come on now." Jungkook bowed to him once again as he patted his shoulder–walking out of the office.

Tapping of stable steps were heard as he stood up straight, she was standing in front of him with a graceful smile plastered—which ached his eyes, her lips were kinda distracting.

"Jeon Jungkook, it was fun meeting you-you were quite impressive." She bought her hand closer to his face, cupping one of his cheek with her warm palm getting in contact with his now burning cheeks. He froze on his spot, his body started to sweat as his heart beat fastens-and he clenches his hand into a fist.

Lisa felt happy seeing him in this state as before she saw him act arrogant and sarcastic in front of her father. She ran her thumb over his thin and slightly cherry tinted lips as he immediately backed up but Lisa held his tie and pulled him closer until their lips were just a breathes away.

For the first time, his pupils had dilated and he felt cool chills ran down his spine at the proximity—feeling her warm breathe over his lips and a steady eye contact. No one could ever surprise him but she was such a captivating lady.

"M-Miss—" He stopped in the middle when he felt a finger pressed against his lips as she leans closer to his ear–because of the height difference she pulled him in more as his breathe hitched. "Your lips are so damn attractive."—is all what she whispered and kissed his cheek over a particular tiny scar briefly, pushing him aside.

His touched his cheeks in shock, only he knows how hot they felt against his sweaty palms. She chuckled with a smirk on her face—seeing the red lipstick on his left cheek right over the scar on his cheekbone, as mentioned. Lisa winked at him and lightly pushed him away, making her way out of the office instantly.

He clenched his heart and pants heavily tripping over the couch and falling on his ass. "what is she. . .?" I almost passed out.

━━━━━━━━━━ author's note,

Sksksksksksksksksksk—what a beginning, this was in my drafts and it's been a while since I have kept it 😃👍🏻.