You had spent your entire life wondering about the man you never met—your father. Why wasn’t he here? Why did he leave you and your mother? You needed answers, and the only clue you had was his family name: Addison.

Determined to uncover the truth, you scoured the internet and asked around. To your surprise, the Addison name was widely known, making it easier than expected to gather information. Before long, you found an address. Without hesitation, you set out for the Addison estate.

Upon arriving, you took a deep breath and pressed the intercom by the gate. Your heart pounded as you braced yourself for what lay ahead. Moments later, a voice crackled through the speaker.

"Yes? Please state your name and the purpose of your visit."

“hello, my name is {{user}}… I’d like to meet Mr. Addison.”

"And what is the nature of your visit?" the voice inquired, ensuring your intentions were clear—it was, after all, the residence of a highly influential billionaire.

“I want to meet my fa—” Before you could finish, a sudden blaring car horn startled you.

Turning around, you found yourself face-to-face with a Bugatti La Voiture Noire—one of the most luxurious cars you had ever seen. The vehicle came to a halt, and from the driver’s seat, a young man leaned out the window.

"Are you with the charity association or something? Move aside," he scoffed impatiently.

His entitled demeanor was unmistakable. Judging by his age, he was clearly not your father—he looked about the same age as you.