3rd person pov :"Bring me another bottle." The bartender stood still worried for the customers health. "Hey... you. Didn't you hear him?" Another man, quite tall, spoke. The former being quite afraid and scared for his life rushed in the pantry to get all the ordered bottles. The question is who wouldn't be afraid? After all the man was one of the most influential person in the industry. Boo Seungkwan. The taller one being his assistant.
"So, tell me how is the preparation for the surgeons event going on?"
"It is going quite well, sir. I have informed your father of your proposal but he refused it."
Bang. The bottle in the younger male's hand came in contact with the table bit too loudly, frightening the nearby strippers.
"Let's go and give him a visit."
"Yes, sir."
Lee Chan's pov :
I was preparing for our family meetup with Y/n when my assistant told me that the dress had been delivered to her place. Actually the dress was from me but I had sent it in my parent's name because I didn't want them to know that I'm too impatient to marry her. She had always been someone to appreciate and cherish and I'm glad i found her in my darkest times.
I was smiling thinking about her when I felt someone tap my shoulder. It was my father.
"Ah yes, father. Do you need something?"
"No, it was your mother who wanted to talk to you."
"Oh my dear Chan. When are we going to meet your future wife?" My mother spoke giggling like a child with sparkles in her eyes. "I am so happy now that there would be another female in this house. You two bore me."
Actually she was the only one besides my who was happy and supportive of me marrying a commoner. My father was an orthodox strict business man who believed that I should have married someone of my level. Still, he couldn't oppose this decision as I was an important assest to his company. Talk about power huh.
"Sir, Mr.Boo is here to meet you."
"Seungkwan? Didn't you inform everyone that my schedule is cleared for today?"
"I did but he insists you meet him now."
"Okay. Tell him to wait for me in the lobby while I call a few people."
Rich people huh. Think they can have everything at their feet. Seungkwan is someone who is popular as the 'spoiled brat' in the industry. His family has been in the industry for far too long and were very respectful but his father decided to break the legacy and become a doctor. This resulted in everyone pampering Seungkwan. If I could I would have already punched him a few times. He is so annoying and thinks he is a hotshot but the truth is you have to slowly climb the stairs smeared with oil to reach the top. Being in the industry only for a few years isn't going to take you anywhere. You have to be walked on over and over like me. I was no ordinary child, I was adopted. While most children were taught to handle their family business when they were still young, I suffered from insecurity and humiliation. I couldn't even hold my head up infront of my bullies. But, I stood up. I accepted that I was adopted and made it my strength. I learned to reach the top on my own. That is why, I'm the youngest president the company has ever had.
I didn't realise that I had already reached the lobby.
"You are here."
Of course I'm here you dumb shit. "Oh, yes, hyung. How was your flight?"
"Hmm, it was fine."
...
"Don't you have something important to say?" I asked.
"No, I just wanted to meet you."
What?! So I wasted my precious time on this dumb person. "Oh."
"So, are you going to meet your date or not?"
"Yeah, I'll go."
On the way, 7 p.m. :
I arrived a bit late due to our conversation. I saw mom and dad sitting at the table reserved for us from far away. However, I didn't see Y/n. Was she upset that I was late and already left?
"Mon, where is Y/n. Did she leave already?"
"No, dear. She is just using the restroom. Have patience. She will come soon."
Oh. So she has not left yet.
Suddenly, I heard a sharp yet soft voice coming from behind me. I was like a moment in a series.
"Oh, you are here, Chan-ah."
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Her Heart
Fanfiction"Uncle, why are you calling someone who isn't picking up?" "Yeah, I wonder why too." "Uncle, are you crying?" Two broken hearts in one body. They say even the strongest can't fight illness of the heart. It was true, atleast for him.