Lucy Kim had one goal - quit her job and never look back. What she didn't expect was her boss retiring on the same day, his son walking in to take over, and herself being handed the role of his personal assistant before she could breathe a word of protest. He's a disaster wrapped in an expensive suit. Clumsy, magnetic, and oddly familiar in a way she can't put her finger on. Something about him feels like a long time ago. Like something she lost and stopped looking for. She just can't remember what.