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"Hello Mr. Do!!" I cheered.

"Good afternoon, Cher. You're early from your lunch." He answered.

"It was a fast but super good."

"Alright. Get back to work."

"Yes sir."

I walked back into my room and plunged into my swivel chair, spinning myself around and around.

"I'm a princess saving a prince! I'm a princess!!" I whispered over and over again.

After calming down, Chanyeol came in.

"As expected Cher, getting your first stack over with. I'm so glad you were hired." Chanyeol thanked.

"I know right? My skills are amazing!" I confidently responded.

"You're so humble. Here's your second stack. Mr. Do would prefer you to send all of the stacks to me instead of directly to him. Please check in with me at the end of the day. Don't overwork yourself."

"Is that sarcasm I hear? But fine, I'll listen to you."

Chanyeol shook his head once and walked away confidently. Huffing at the amount of work, I plugged in my earbuds once again and began to work, putting aside my worry and happiness.

One Hour Later:

"Cher!" I heard my boss screech.

I immediately  stood up and ran towards his office door. Opening it without even knocking, I saw Mr. Do's furious expression.

"Yes Mr. Do?" I whimpered.

"I've been screaming your name ten times and you're deaf! Deaf, I swear!"

"I apologize. I was too focused."

"Focus."

"Yes sir. Was there anything you needed from me?"

"Are you busy this weekend?"

I was going to respond with a timid "yes", but his glare pierced my fragile heart and I knew, work came before personal matters.

"No sir."

"Good."

"Is there a reason why I must be free?"

"Have dinner with me Cher."

I exploded in the inside. I was about to have dinner over the weekend with my hot boss... Do Kyung Soo. He had no reason, no plans, nothing to bring the subject up. My face flamed and my heart sped up, not understanding the situation.

"Here, let me explain. In the next two weeks, the big companies of Korea are meeting up for a fancy dinner. Everyone is bringing either their secretary or some random date. I refuse to bring some random woman to this important event so I'm bringing you."

"Out of all the people in the company? What about Milky?"

"Are you questioning my actions?"

"No sir. But why must we have dinner?"

"I need to prep you."

"For what?"

"Hush. You will understand over the weekend. Dress nicely and be at the entrance of the company at 8 p.m. Don't be late."

I nodded numbly and I saw Mr. Do dismiss me. I dragged my feet back to my room and plopped down on the velvet sofas. I rolled around and gripped my hair, the dinner finally entering my brain.

As the minutes zoomed past, I couldn't get anything done with the dinner imprinted in my brain. I finally stopped at 6:00, too confused and flushed to care. I slipped my shoes back on and let my messy bun go free. I walked towards Chanyeol's room, too scared to approach the other.

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