For 16 years, Lisa is living under the name of her twin sister, Reese. She didn't have a name to keep. Reese is not born healthy and as her twin sister, Lisa became the source of her sister's life for years. The only identity that she can keep is be...
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When we arrived this majestic building, Chae pulled me inside only for me to be welcomed by these people who are working for Mom. They all gave me same bows I have been receiving since I started the Playing Princess project.
Oof. That sounded like a good movie.
I noticed those amused looks from the greeting employees because of my unusual fashion choices that obviously differs my sister's taste. I suddenly felt Chae's hand on my arm and pulled me in another hallway. Let me guess, an exclusive elevator too? Yep, I am right. We made it inside the elevator and I spotted Mr. Kang get in with us.
"Do you always follow Reese around?" I can't help not to ask the tall gentleman beside me. He has been with me since I arrived in Seoul and remembered how he introduced himself as my personal butler.
I am too old for a goddamn babysitter.
He lowered his gaze, remained them on the floor. "Yes, Ms. Choi. I'm afraid I would need to be wherever you go for your safety. And please, get used to me calling you Ms. Choi." He answered, making me roll my eyes. At least he's not calling me Mrs. Jeon. Let's leave that for his Mom, yeah?
"Right, like how I thought this could get any worse." I said looking at the beautiful candy floss beside me.
"You'll get used to it." She said and giggled. "Your Mom is waiting in her office. She would like to speak with you."
"Right." I repeated. "Now, that is the worst."
We finally get off the elevator and received more greetings from the employees. I returned a sweet smile like how Reese would actually do. I followed Chae towards the exquisite office of my mother. She raised her eyebrows and like the others, gave me that look because of how I dressed Reese for today.
"I should get used to those stares starting from now. There is no way I would dress like Princess." I said, tossing my purse on the sofa and sits there.
"You should dress like her. People will find it different. She always wear decent office attires whenever she comes to work." Mom answered, her eyes fixed on the paper she is reading.
I sighed. "Mom, this is decent. Don't worry, I don't plan on showing tits if that's what you're worried about." I said, smiling at her, more like teasing her.
She released a frustrated sigh and finally looked at me. "Secretary Park told me that you had an urgent meeting with Director Jeon and his proposed alliance with Bhuwakul Corporation this morning." She said, shifting the conversation about how I should fucking dress with the way I want -- back to business.
I lifted the corner of my lips at her. "Ha, of course. You'd know." I said and gets my arm rested on the sofa, with my feet resting on the table. "Well, it was a great meeting. I did what Reese told me. I tested the waters pretty well."
"She did great, President Choi. I was there." Chae said, smiling at her.
Mom nodded, seems satisfied. Well, she should be. I didn't kiss that Jeon guy just to get scolded of being in that unplanned meeting. I absentmindedly remember his kiss again. What a sexual frustration he gave me. Such a disease in my freaking head. I suddenly wanted more. Oh, fuck. Screw me.
