Y/N'S POV
One week had passed and no calls from those three. I don't have much time to spare a call cause I'm so busy with my design.
Seolhee came in holding a folder. She put them beside my table.
"So how were the interns doing? Is there someone who met the standards yet?" I asked while scanning the designs.
"Hmm. Well all of them are talented, but there is this one man who is outstanding. I heard he is good at patterning clothes" she said. Hmm. Good at Patterning. I guess I found him.
"Seolhee, what's my schedule for tomorrow?" I asked.
"Aside from your daily works, The Dean from Fella University requested for your appearance. I guess they want your opinion about the upcoming event"
I nodded and continued my work.
"I will visit every department tomorrow; I also need to monitor them" I said. Well, I'm curious about the new interns. I haven't personally met them cause when I came back, I need to work some internal affairs.
"How about your designs?" she asked worried. "Actually, everything is set but there's certain dress that I'm having a hard time with and I'm stuck so I'm going for a breather tomorrow" I answered. Although monitoring is not really a breather.
"Then I will tell the heads of each department" She said but I shook my head. I smiled but she looked confused. "It will be a surprise visit"
She was suspicious but shrugged it off. I smiled at her action. "Don't worry I won't do anything unnecessary" I told her. She just nodded. "I'll be taking my leave president. Call me if you need anything" she said and did a quick bow before leaving.
"Well, I sure have a competent secretary" I mumbled.
It's almost one year since that happened huh?
Uncle.
I close my eyes and leaned on my chair.
Sometimes I can't still can't believe that it really happened. My parents died, my first friend died and now my uncle. I don't want to lose someone dear to me. I will not be able to take it if that happens. For now, I can but I don't know in the future. After all there's a limit in everything. There's a limit on how I can take all of this pain.
I sigh. I shook my head clearing my thoughts.
"No, I should stop thinking like this. This is not the time for that" I need to get a hold of myself.
The office phone rings so I picked it up. "President?"
"What is it Seolhee?"
"Mr. Hiroshima is asking whether it's good to make an appointment with you tomorrow"
Another problem.
"Tell him that we have busy schedule tomorrow" "Yes President"
If there's one person that I don't want to meet, it would be Mr. Hiroshima. Aside from my uncle, Mr. Hiroshima is one of the few businessmen that I'm close with. He is my Father's friend after all. He also supports me. But one thing is for sure. He is the person who won't stop bugging me unless I got married or started seeing someone.
I don't know why he is so concern with my personal relationships but, he sure loves to keep bugging me about it. He always has this list of men that he personally picks for me to choose. Though I respect him and he is one of the shareholders in this company, I hope he will stop doing this.
"President, Mr. Hiroshima said if you have time, he wants to invite you in a dinner on Wednesday"
And there it is. There's no way I can refuse him.
