Billionaire

University Hospital (19:00 p.m.) In a luxurious room whose decor suggests that it often hosts dignitaries, Nari was sitting on the sofa as close to her older sister Jiho's bed, waiting for her to wake up after she fell from the top of the stairs in the company where she works, as it was said, with her right foot extended. She was wearing a splint and had a slight scratch on her forehead. While her golden locks are scattered on the pillow. The two women have icy airs and sharp proportions, as if they were meticulously carved by the hands of an expert. However, Nari has long black hair as a raven's feather, while Jiho is blonde, similar to her foreign mother. They share the same father and different mothers. You are still burning in delivery clothes; An orange shirt and black pants, and her hair in a ponytail, as she received the news of Jiho's injury while she was at work, and despite the deterioration of the relationship between them, she rushed to her. After agonizing hours spent in an uncomfortable position awaiting her sister Lehl's consciousness, her brown eyes finally opened... I took notice of her when she let out a faint moan from her lips, and spoke bluntly to her. "Sleeping Beauty is finally awake, whenever you want to get hurt, make sure you have another guardian, I'm not free." Jiho took notice of the pain in her body and tried to regulate it by sitting up, but the exhaustion was evident in her tone of voice. “And what is my fault if your number was the last thing that hit my phone screen?” Nare rolled her eyes wearily before she asked. " are you okay now? " She sighed, with a suspicious smile on her lips. "I feel like my body is shattered." “Your boss is the reason again, right?” Her silence documented the suspicions of the youngest, whose fingers were crumpled in the middle of her hands with rage. "Be sure to ask him for a large amount of money for your silence, you know we are deeply in debt, do not waste such an opportunity in the name of pride." You arrogantly replied. "You think I'll still be his secretary after he shoves me down the stairs just because I made a little mistake? That guy's crazy." A knocker at the door, Nari, who was in the process of giving her opinion, and persuading her sister to continue working for him after he compensated her. She knows that this is madness, but their financial conditions do not allow either of them to complain, and the salary in the Bloom perfume company is incomparable, perhaps because it is personal. The boss is bad Too much, and he needs a reason for the public to work for him. A few moments later, a man in the prime of his life entered the room, tall compared to her, with a dark and at the same time attractive aura, with a solemn roar, russet in complexion, like a sleepy evening sky, with a sharp jaw, his eyes They are filled with emptiness, his body surrounded by black canvas walls ; a sumptuous suit, while a bouquet of fresh red roses was draped in his arms. She noticed a fiery in the body of her sister, and the panic was dressed in her face, as if he had a presence that resembles the angel of death. Jiho swallowed her saliva before speaking out. "What brings you here?" "I came to check on my secretary." He extended the bouquet towards Nari without inquiring about its description, and she picked it against her will. "I see you're alright." He continued to approach her, who did not dare to fall into his two gray gaps. He bent his upper part until he caught her face, then whispered. "Either you go back to work with all meekness, or you withdraw from my life in silence, the third option may be harmful to you and your family." After standing straight, he hid his hands in the pockets of his classic trousers, and smiled smirked, turning to leave. His eyes clashed with Nare's disapproving looks, but his features did not change. He has a sterile face that does not produce anything that exposes his insides, and deserted secrets. Only the giggles of death pass by when it is enacted. He soon resumed his way as if she did not exist, he did what was going on in his head and there was no need for him to stay here, not as if he had come to check on her really, all he cared about was preserving the remnants of his reputation! His emotions are heavy on his shoulders, having been convicted more than once of abuse of power, but his background is a lifeline in offering punishment. Nari came out after him with words she wanted to pour into his ears, since her sister remained in a bridle the entire time he was in her room, and hit her feet covered with sports shoes that support running quickly, until she stood up in front of him and hindered him from moving on. " wait a little bit. " He clung to silence while she said: “Is it fun to attack people when you know that your authority is like a shield that can ward off any punishment from you?” He exhaled in annoyance and tried to pass on the right, so as not to lose his temper in public, but she interrupted him again. “You can't be ashamed of your victim's sister, right?” Quietly describe the words in a question. "And what brings us together to concede and talk to you?" In short, because your life is in our hands. Anger flared up in him, fortunately for her that his hands were wrapped in his pockets, otherwise one of them would lie on her cheek, unable to control his nerves. "Are you trying to provoke me into assaulting you in public?" She turned her head to the right, seeking to mow down the anger his image had broadcasted in her, as she was not in a position to trigger a problem with him. Seconds later, she looked at him without much shame. “ “Jiho fell into your company, which means it was a work accident, you know what to do until we shut up.” "Are you blackmailing me, little girl?" She feigned innocence in her tone. “No, I am claiming my sister’s rights.” “The compensation will be deposited in her bank account as soon as she concludes a contract not to file a lawsuit against me, or to raise the matter again.” He turned away without giving her room for expression, so he goes and comes without warning like a ghost! She formed a fist and struck the void he had inhabited for a moment. " scoundrel. " She returned to Jiho's room with an exploding fountain of rage in her chest; She often envied her older sister because she had a permanent job with a dazzling income, now she pities her, as she got involved with a man like a stone, but she will be keen to convince her to continue... She is the only hope to save their father who is mortgaged to death, and to pay off the debt that resulted from his business bankruptcy, after he deceived His partner owes it, and the salaries of all her part-time jobs will not be equal to his half. When she crossed the door, Jiho, who was holding a red bouquet in one hand and a purple rose in the other, looked at her carefully. “Its name is Wolfsbattle, it means you have to be careful.” She threw it on the ground in excitement, then turned her face away, unwilling to enter into a heated argument, confident that she would play the same record. "You're not going to report it, are you?" She looked at her disapprovingly, and the tip of her upper lip rose above its level. “How long have we been so close for me to tell you all my plans?” The two girls were afflicted with deadly stubbornness, as if it were all they had inherited from their father, who was in a coma, embraced by one of the beds of this hospital, and with bitter fanaticism born of pride, it was impossible for one of them to back down from what she had decided upon him, so she fought Nari to impose her opinion. Our brotherly relationship is bad, but unfortunately we are one family, and we both work hard to achieve the same goal. precedes him.” "I don't need a lecture about my boss. I slept with him for two months, and I know what you don't know about him, okay?" "Go to hell, I'm off to work, I've wasted enough on your case that I don't care." Nari pushed a handful of her locks that were lying on her shoulders, so she laid her back with the company of her companions, then unleashed her steps that expressed the extent of her discontent. Their relationship has always been hostile, and since Nari, as a result of the illegal relationship, has an unbreakable personality, the other one does not find many opportunities to insult her, neither does her mother, as she is not Cinderella. Mr. Min married a Canadian woman named Diana, who gave birth to him Jiho, and during one of his visits to Korea he met Yoonhi, and their love was fiery, when he returned to Canada and informed his wife that he wanted to settle in his country, she met him with refusal, and after that they divorced... He did not seek to repair the relationship, as it was investigated He has a wish that was laid on the horizon one night without realizing it, and she did not fight for her daughter. Stefan spent the night in the laboratory, working on his new perfume, without worrying about the mess he had made. Someone would clean it up if it defiled the frame of his picture. It is impossible for anyone to touch his picture as long as it is protected by an erasable glass layer, with a check! At the break of dawn, he went to his house to get some rest. His sleep schedules are not coordinated like his life, for which he carved a trench of perfection in the land of imperfection, in which it flowed smoothly. He is not perfect, neither as a man, nor as an executive director. idealism Often the burdens are overlooked over his truce without moving them, but when they apply it, it is difficult for them to be separated, his sleep is heavy to meet as if he was kawalia, so that Chanyeol was forced by his personal assistant, who came to understand him in what he was afraid of him, so that he will be brought up from the bell, so that he will be brought up from the bell between the clutches of a snooze. He got up from his bed, his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, vowing to execute the guest no matter who he was. On the screen fixed to the hallway wall that ends in the living room, he caught a glimpse of the figure of his assistant Chanyeol, the tall man with the hazel-haired one. He pressed the button, allowing him to pass the iron gate that precedes the model of his house. Then he went to the kitchen, where he drank a glass of water. His palms were flat on the floor of the bar as Chanyeol reached his orbit. “I wish the reason for your coming was something important.” "Not only important, but also urgent, your name is in the news." He changed his kiss so that he could see him, and if seriousness took over his face, he did not wait for him to answer a question, as he was well aware that his boss had little patience. “Jiho has filed a lawsuit against you.” His jaw wrangled fiercely and his fist punched the marble. “f**k you bitch.”