1-Her cold gaze

The weather was nice yet fluffy when Dawon entered the office building at the Z corps.As everyday work as secretary...she carries out a big bulk of papers and enters the building.

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Dawon..... a true charismatic girl.

As always, people were whispering behind her backs.It says that some dirt never washes away even in the reformation of any human mind.

"Did she really sleep with that old president??"

"Probably she did...don't you see how sluttily she dresses??"

"But is it safe to assume so vulgar intentions??"

It was habitual...she had been listening to this all of her life.No exceptions,she had always been rendered guilty.Unmarried even at the age of thirty her aura never changed only to reveal that she does not need a man to fulfill her life and her wishes.

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As usual she goes to the office to report for that day's meeting as he could see the old president curled up in his rotating chair....sniffing and drinking tea.

"Ohh...Dawon.Come on dear come here,I had been waiting for you for a long time."

President Lee was just like a father figure to Dawon who had no where to go since she was disowned by her parents on the allegations of her younger sister who perfectly framed her for the sake of her own greed and happiness and snatching away her boyfriend. People were disgusted by her which made her vulnerable to depression and her mental health started to go downhill when the old president emerged in her life as a ray of hope.

Dawon took out a cigarette, lighted it up and held it towards her mouth to take up a gush of it to ease her pain.She could feel the angry and dissatisfied face of the old president but nothing could stop her here.

"I can't help it....age old habit of mine president.And now if you will excuse me....I will just go out for a smoker."

The President was to say something....but the words stopped at his lips.He was not heartless.enough to burn the wounded anymore.

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Dawon was standing by the veranda when the deputy general,Mr Choi suddenly tapped her shoulder.

"Don't smoke here....Why don't you get a nicotex?"

Dawon was preferably irritated....this person never stopped disturbing her.She felt her hands like itching,she was to do so when a roar could be heard in the main hall few steps away.

"They say the president's son has come...."

"The older or the younger??"

"Of course the Younger...he is the next heir since the older one died in a millitary campaign. "

"Ohh...I remember it now.They say that it was indeed heartbreaking"

Dawon has silently listening. Her cold gaze fell on the people chatting and she could see another man standing quite a steps away.

The man was indeed very courageous.....if he didn't knew who Dawon was.

"Hello miss...that was really a very cold gaze"....

The chill that ran through Dawon was inexplanable at the voice of the man.

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