"You will sit for the entrance and that's final. "

The ever lasting argument seems like forever. I cannot fix my mind about this single fact that he is truly planning to send off abroad. 

"Look, our connection can make it easy for you." He chopping the green onion leaves on the chopping board while I was peacefully gluing my eyes at the TV for a good entertainment, 

He ruined it bringing the topic up .

With a not so pleased expression I tried to see his good gracious face however I failed to have his glance.

His slippers flipped as he untied his apron and took the remort from the center table and turn that off without asking me   .

Feeling done with him I stood up to bury myself in my room .

" You can't leave when I'm talking to you."

"I can. Guess when it's so unpleasant ."

I crossed my hand on my chest.  He as always showed no expression. "Listen don't ruin anything before our birthday. " I warned him pointing my index.

" Keep that low, you dare talking with me that way."

"Look that attitude of yours. Explains why you get me agitated. "

He was not moving at all. Agrresively nodding his head in denial he stood up to face me straight.

"What? I am not afraid of you."

He kept looking at me with an offended look. 

Well now I can't help me he wants to make me leave. Never. Ever. I will be all left alone.  No . No . No. I won't.  Listen . To . Him.

"What hurts to prove to credibility?"

"Why are forcing me even , I don't want run around proving myself.  This place isn't out of med schools  . "

He impatiently tried to explain me. He implored nagged but nithung worked for me.

"Miss Jeon Kaewon. You can't be stubborn. If I am telling you to sit for it and be prepared for leaving , then    that's final."

Stomping his feet getting angry with my stubbornness he left for his office. Everybody got their things to do bu their own  . But when it came to me somebody else would decide.

Fair though, they all are sincere, sensible unlike me. Worthless unproductive shit. I cackled quietly.

     _________▪︎Jeon MNC ■__________

"Congratulations,  Mr. Jeon. Rather young Jeon. " The well attiree man with back brushed hair barged into the CEO's cabin without his permission.
What sort of a menace is this.

Jeonggook who was already disturbed about the conversation,  rather heated altercation you two had in the morning triggered him more.

The man suppose to pull the chair to sit but was beheaded with the spark of his word.

"Wait Mr. " He put the file down on table from his face and with an unreleased look stopped him.

"When did I allow you to sit?" .

The man suddenly felt lack of words so he halted for a moment and tried to dodge his words.

He smirked taking him lightly. So he approached again and was about to sit when again interrupted.

"I never said you can sit. " he irritatedly looked at him. " you better reply upon your feet ."

Feeling extremely humiliated he gave up the hope of sitting and took the position beside the chair.

He biting down his anger for long so he thought of informing him who the hell he was.

"Kid, do you know whom you are talking with?"

" I mind not to know. And you should be careful with your tongue when you are talking with the CEO of this damn industry."

He felt somebody is beheading him with words. He scratched his temple with his thumb nail when he realised he was sweating. This boy got a power.

Over hearing the heated tall from outside an employee came in.

"Sorry for barging , is there any problem sire?"

"For what are you guys paid monthly ? For letting  passerby to make my cabin a waiting room?"

The employee got horrified with his this side. He apologized ."Please sire...."

On the other the shameless man snorted standing there and signalled the employee to excuse them and they he did.

On the other hand Jeonggook was shocked seeing the man's acquaintance with this office.

Who the hell was he!

"Wanna know who I am?  " taking the couch said. "Take some cool, seems in a bad mood. "

"I missed the opportunity to meet your dad and sad he is no longer here . " he cackled.

"Come to the point Mr...."

"Alex ... Alex Watson." Connecting his finger tips of both hand in a praying gesture he focuses on it .

"Your grandfather and I had a deal or rather a long familiarity. Actually i never though of disturbing you , in your  already fucked up life  but it's time for some pay back your grandpa dear promised to do."

A shrill of chill air ran down through his spine .

"What help? And what deal are you even talking about?" Firmly he let him know." Listen Mr.. whatever, whatever  you had with my grandfather can longer be valid , after this two generation when you had no link with my late dad. So , you should expect no aid on my behalf."

"Child. Do you know what can cause you your this rude behave to me." Nothing for sure cause he suppose to send his sole possession,  his life away from him and so there was nothing to be threatened by him.

"You threatening won't do. " He glared at his relaxed sitting figure." You better find the way out before I show you worst of me."

"It's just some smuggling that you have to do. Your people are all ready just sign the paper and complete the export on your name." He clapped his  hand .

"That's it  . Just___"

"You might be deaf . I say you leave . There's no link with your business of mine. My grandfather has died before long so the whatever fucked up thing you call agreement ends in his grave." While flaring his sparks he sighed.

"You better leave. I say you leave."

"Listen boy  , you can't......"

"GET OUT RIGHT AWAY. Before I fucking fill you with my bullets."