I'M SORRY BUT I'M IN LOVE WITH MY BESTFRIEND

XV- She's Back?!

Lisa

I close the last notes, it was the last document I have to check.

I looked at beside me, a vintage clock struck 5 in the morning.

I sighed, i hadn't slept at all. I had to finish all of these today so i can spend the rest of my free time to my own company later, so I stayed up all night trying to finish all the work for tonight.

As a young faceless CEO of one of the associate company of HERS is pretty tiring and of course, pressuring. It's hard, but I guess this is my fate. I was born a Manoban and a Sangreal. I have to fulfill my existence.

Mom gave this to me, She said my grandfather may haven't got any intention to give MANOBAN CORP. to me, so she gave me one. The lousy-est company my mom had, but she gave it to me and somehow I manage to progressed and improved it, and yes. I made it one of the best company in Korea.

LM Corporation, a company that held most of Korea's export and import goods, A Trading company. One of the best company in Korea in terms of trading and shipping, I guess? That's what the magazines say. My company is in charge of the export and import of goods, such as toys, Foods and clothing.

HERS, is a big company, an international organization that helps and financially support small companies around the world. Like Manoban Group, They finance almost all company in Korea, Airports, Malls, Hospital and of course Telecommunications, So much identical to the Manoban's.

That's why my grandparents and my mom aren't in good terms. They are each other's own enemies.

Rivals in the Business Industry:

HERS AND MANOBAN CORPS', INTEL....oh, and the Kim Corp also. The big 3.

Of course, When Dad died...mom started her own. Dad is the Founder of the Manoban's International Telecommunications and Technology, simply by 'INTEL'. That's what I have to retain or to inherit . I'm the only heiress of the Manobans and the INTEL. Or so I thought...

I grabbed my car keys and drove back home. I got all I wanted here at my office, but there's no place like home.

I drove throughout the cold dawn of winter. When my phone rings. I park the car to the corner of the street.

'Grandma'

[On the phone]

"Yes?" I greeted and I swear I heard her sigh. I know something's not right.

"Did you heard the news?" She ask, hesitation is prominent the way she say it.

"What news, exactly?" I furrowed my brows, I really don't have a clue.

She sighed before she continued.
"She's in Korea, she'll be spending days here..."

As soon as I heard her say that, my vision got blurry and at the verge of puking.

The hell.

It's happening again. Everytime I heard about her, it makes me undeniably nauseous and uncomfortable. It made my world stop for a moment.

"I-is that it? I'll be fine Grandma..."I reassured her, I knew she's worried. She know how my body as well as my mentality reacted when someone mentioned her..or even talked about her.

"Don't think about it too much, She can't hurt you anymore. If she do, then I'll have to sue her this time.."for the last time, she assured me that everything's gonna be alright.

I am lucky I have a Grandma like her. She's one of the best people I know. She's been my mother, supporter, friend and of course, partner in crime.