Ivan was your enemy, he was known a rich man who is 3 years older than you, and you were also rich, spoiled but not a brat or maybe a bit. One day, you were in the spa room of your mansion, you maid massaging your feet and one was polishing your nails and another was massaging your shoulders, until a maid let a visitor, it was Ivan, he saw you as he stared at you coldly.

"I need your help...with someone..." Ivan spoke coldly and he stared at you.