Third Person's POV
Everyone was clueless as to how a handsome guy entered Lisa's office without a prior appointment. "Mr. Kim, you can't really stay here unless you have an appointment prior. Atty. Manoban won't accept your reason for seeing her." Sakura was so stressed out. She couldn't make Taehyung leave Lisa's office. She could lose her job. And to be honest and she was so worried that her boss arrived and saw a stranger inside her office. The guy identified himself as someone VIP which was why the security allowed him to get inside the building. But before going inside the office Sakura is responsible for screening the clients.
"Is she usually late? Why is your boss still not at work?" Taehyung tried to compose himself. He never gets too invested in anything or anyone unless he'll gain something from them. He carefully placed the flower bouquet on Lisa's desk and killed his boredom by reading all of Lisa's appreciation awards. He was thinking that he was already making progress and Bogum wasn't aware he would drop by to meet Lisa. He thought of himself highly and better than his old pal, Bogum. He's too thrilled to know that they shared the same interest in women. But this time he's certain he'll get the woman.
"Mr. Kim, I really mean it. She won't be lenient with me if I let you get inside the office without an appointment. And she's the owner she can really go to the office any time she likes. However, this is the first time Atty. Manoban got so late."
"What's her address? I can fetch her." He thought it would be easy to charm the innocent secretary and get what he wanted from her.
"Oh no, we can't give such information, Mr. Kim. If you like you may just schedule an appointment. There's gonna be an open slot. Let me check." Sakura quickly went to check the iPad she had been carrying whenever she was not on her desk. "Yes, there's one day available in 4 months. If this is not urgent you can take the spot, Mr. Kim."
Taehyung snapped and raised a brow at the nervous secretary. "Am I a joke to you? Don't you know who am I? I am Kim Taehyung. K I M, a Kim. One of the four sons of the business magnate Kim Jihu." He put emphasis on his family name to make it clear who he is.
Sakura had no idea about the corporate world or anything outside the firm other than arranging Lisa's schedule. That's something she was doing her best from day one. So she didn't know what was Taehyung trying to point out. But she had an idea he was someone from a rich and influential clan where all his arrogance came from. "I'm so sorry Mr. Kim if this has offended you. I am just trying to keep my job here. Atty. Manoban won't be lenient if anyone under her team is slacking. We have protocols to follow. Besides she strictly told us to prioritize anyone who needs her legal advice. We have many lawyers available that can cater to your needs if you need a lawyer but I asked your purpose and you just said you miss her that's why you drop by." She could only face-palmed recalling how confident Taehyung was when asked for his purpose of visit.
He gritted his teeth. He was beyond annoyed and wanted to get back to Sakura. He was thinking of ways to get rid of her so the next time he visits there he would not deal with her anymore. "What's your name again?"
"Miyawaki Sakura." She answered.
"You are a foreigner in this country, right?"
"Yes, sir." She wondered why he would ask random things.
"Hmph, If you still want to stay in this country you better follow my order. You are making me frustrated. I swear to God. I'll make you regret the day you step into this country." His eyes were glaring and ready to throw anything at the poor secretary. He took a pile of folders from Lisa's desk and threw these to Sakura.
Sakura was swiftly pulled by another person and took the hit for her. Her eyes swelled up when she saw who was her savior. And from the looks of the person she was not too happy to be greeted by a flying folder that hit her head.
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