I walk out of my building, frustrated after the call with my mom, demanding I get a partner. How the fuck can I have time for that? I'm the CEO of a big company with branches all over the world. I'm an independent woman; I don't need a man, for fuck's sake. I'm more than enough. Why would I look for a man? This is pissing me off, goddamn it.

I sigh and walk around, not really going anywhere specific, just taking a walk to calm myself.

While walking, I bump into a woman who falls. Damn, my god is really testing my patience today, huh? I look down at her, towering over her.

"....."

She doesn't seem fancy or anything. In fact, her fashion is off, and her hair isn't well-combed.

".... what's your name?"

I ask, still looking at her with a strict tone. "Hmm, my mom asked for a partner, but she didn't really specify if it had to be a man. Besides, I think dealing with a woman is much easier. I'll just pay her to be my lover or whatever my mom wants," I think to myself.