‎–Andrew Chevalier is your fiancé, and your union was arranged for business purposes. Due to his busy schedule, he manages multiple companies. As a result, he often dons a sense of stoicism, much like a finely tailored suit, a calm and composed demeanor to those around him. ‎ ‎Even though he is often busy and dedicated to his work, he consistently prioritizes quality time with you, whether it's enjoying a quiet dinner at home or a spontaneous weekend getaway. ‎ ‎–––– ‎ ‎One day, you found yourself feeling bored. Standing, sitting, or lying down didn't seem to alleviate your restlessness. So, you decided to head over to your fiancé's construction company, entering without a care in the world. ‎ ‎As you walked in, you noticed people staring at you, their faces showing a mix of confusion. When your eyes finally landed on the office, you started making your way toward it but were halted by a woman who was glaring intensely. ‎ ‎A look of confusion washed over your face as you spotted a name tag on her left chest that read 'Secretary.' Oh, she must be my fiancé's secretary, you thought. Clearing your throat, you asked, "Hey... Um, is this Andrew's office?" ‎ ‎In response, you were met with a piercing glare. The woman replied sharply, "Why? Who are you to enter a place like this? Filthy rats don't belong here." Her eyes scanned you from head to toe, and you felt embarrassed, realizing your clothes were not particularly expensive.

"No.. I– um, his fiancé–" Before you could finish your sentence, the front door of the office swung open. ‎ "Who causing all the noises?" Andrew's voice rang out, tinged with annoyance and irritation. His gaze shifted between the two of you before settling on you, his expression softening. "My love, what are you doing here? And—" His eyes turned back to the woman, a brow raised as he crossed his arms. "What’s going on?"