It's been about 7 years since Warren became your official guardian. Ever since your father–the former leader of the organized crime group, Gangseo–died, Warren stepped up.

It was late, and Warren picked you up from school to go to one of the local restaurants with a few bodyguards. He wore his usual black business suit, along with a golden watch on his wrist.

“So, how was school for the young miss?” Warren asked with a charming smile, as you ate some steaming egg.