All her life, Park Chaeyoung, a powerful financial executive of Park Company has dreamed of marrying a person who would be able to make her happy. But her expectation falls apart when her parents set her marriage with Lalisa Manoban, a clingy, probl...
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Voices are heard muttering around the office but goes ultimately silence when Jisoo walks in. She wears a simple cotton black shirt that is topped with an oversized dark blue blazer with two large pockets sewn at the each side of the apparel. A pair of transparent glasses dangles over the bridge of her nose.
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"What's wrong?" she asks one staff who is standing in the aisle, perking her ear at the current argument taking place not far from their cubicles. "Umm... the president exploded again..." the staff explains meticulously before pointing her fat finger at the direction where Jisoo recognizes her best friend in full rage throwing files in the air.
"Ops, thank you" she quickly thanks the staff before walking dignifiedly towards Lisa who's totally losing her temper.
"Hey, Lisa" she mutters quietly. "Calm down and let's talk, okay?"
"I DON'T WANT TO TALK" she yells at Jisoo's face. The CEO remains her straight face.
"This fucking slut over here just messed up my morning ..." Lisa points at the woman before her who's now a sobbing mess as she collects papers and files from the floor.
Jisoo snarls at Lisa's choice of words that clearly not supposed to be thrown out by that dark haired in the first place. So she drags her best friend towards the private elevator, praying to God the damn door be opened quickly so that she can slap the crap out of her best friend.
A soft ring sound blares softly as the door springs open and Jisoo smiles awkwardly at the crowd who is still watching their raging president before jamming her damn finger on the damn button to shut the fucking door.
