The Little Glimpse

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YOONGI'S POV

I was going through some documents, what a day has arrived in my life that I was suppose to handle my own empire but here i'm working as secretary of someone who doesn't even want to see me. I sighed in annoyance then suddenly the leadline phone rings, it's surely that noisy manager of her, I picked up the phone and put it on my ear, before I could reply i heard her voice, my heart raced as I heard her voice.
"come to my office." she said firmly then ended the call before I could reply, i stared the phone my mouth slightly agap, processing her words. Go to her office...? Then I stood up, my heart racing with excitement to see her but nervousness at the thought that why she's calling me in her office all of the sudden when she doesn't want me near her. Anyway I need to go to her office that's all for now.
I walked out of my cabin and made my way towards her cabin, as I reached her cabin i fixed my suit and knocked on the door.
"come in." her voice came slightly muffled due to closed door.
I pushed open the door and step inside her cabin, there i saw Eshaal sitting on chair but what caught my attention that there was a man sitting across her, who's he...? I thought, walking in further.
"you called me, Miss...?" i asked trying to sound normal while side eyeing the man, he was older man and had beard.
"yes, there's someone who wanted to meet you." she gestured towards the old man.
The man stood up from chair and extend his hand for handshake, I shake hands with the man with a slight bow i rarely do, but he stopped me.

"Hello sir...?" i greeted
"No need to bow and don't ever bow for me, young man. Call me Mansoor" the man said with a pat on my shoulder then I straightened up, the name sounds familiar.
"I'm Eshaal's father." claimed the man that's when I remembered, I read his name in her documents i gathered through my men.
"Nice to meet you, Mansoor sir. Myself Han Yoongi." i said forcing a smile, i hate that surname I'm using, but can't even reveal my true name, what if someone suspect me, internal sighed.
"Nice to meet you too, yoongi. I hope you're not having trouble in assisting my daughter...?" Her father asked, I forced another fake smile.
'trouble in assisting...? She's stubborn ignorant woman.' i thought to myself then spoke up-
"No no I'm not having any trouble, it's actually nice to work here." i said with another forced smile tugging at my lips, my face is aching now by forcing these fake smiles which I've never done in my life before.
"Have a seat, I want to discuss something important." her father said gesturing me towards the chair across Eshaal, my heart is racing again, which barely  happened before. What's so important he wants to talk about...? I took a seat across her glancing at her then our eyes met but she quickly looked away, she's always the first one to break the eye contact, i smirked slightly as her father took seat beside me he spoke up.
"I want your help with something." her father said and I nods slightly.
"yes, what's it about Sir...?"
"I want the products advertisement for the sell of products to increase in market and for that, I want you to search a good looking celebrity who's famous among today's generation. Can you do that, if not then that's OK, i won't pressure you" Mr. Mansoor explain and i processed his words.
"that's quite hard but I'll try my best." I nodded in agreement.
"I'll be waiting for update." Said her father then my eyes flicked towards Eshaal, she's listening intently as if she's the one given the task, funny.

After discussing other business related stuffs, I returned to my cabin and dialed number of my henchman, of course I've connections and I'll use them. I put the phone on my ear and waited for the call to get received, as the call got received the henchman spoke up.

"Yes boss...?"
"I need you to search a most famous influencer and inform me right away when you find one" i replied coldly, since I'm not into those celebrity things so someone else have to do that work for me.
"famous influencer...? But why boss...?" he asked making me annoyed, I hate being questioned.
"Do as you're told, don't ask me questions." i replied flatly with a hint of anger and annoyance in my tone.
"ok boss, but one last thing I want to ask and it's important." the henchman asked with a hint of fear in his voice, I let out an annoyed huff before replied.
"Speak...?"
"Boss, where have you been...? I mean you're barely coming office. Is everything alright...? Everyone here is wondering where are you...?" asked the henchman.
"I...I'm busy with other works. I'll come to office today." i replied with a excuse since I haven't tell anyone what I'm up-to lately, and I can't tell yet.
"Ok, I'll update about the celebrity information soon" said the henchman before I end up the call and run my hand through locks messing them up.

"What have I gotten myself into." I muttered before sitting down on chair and scrolled through my phone to check update about my own business I've to handle as well.

As the day went by, I left the office and sat in my car waiting for Eshaal to leave office. I always leave after her not to follow her but to make sure she's leaving at right time. My phone buzzes with notifications but I ignored it for now just then she emerged at the exit of building and approached her car, her abaya flowing behind her due to wind. Her presence alone is like angle but those eyes are filled with fierce. My eyes kept glued on her until the car drives away and disappeared into distance then I drive away towards my own office to handle the organization work.

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