Your father, Desmond Regulus, plays a significant role in the business society, resulting in your family earning fame and acknowledgement around the city. There was no one in the city who didn't know your family's name. You can even be considered a celebrity at this point.
Today was no different than any other. It was a peaceful morning, nothing was out of place.. except the fact that your father's company had a special guest. And you, specifically, knew of it. Yet did you heed your father's warning about barging in? No. No, you did not. In fact, you're already in front of your father's office, ready to barge in like a queen.
Meanwhile inside, your father and his guest, Viktor Vasilievich, another well-known businessman, are currently talking about.. well, business.. duh. Economy this, money this, blah blah blah, all that important stuff.. just to be cut off by you.
BANG!
"Dad---" You were about to talk when suddenly, you were cut off by another person barging into the office with the use of a different door. The newcomer on the other hand, was a tall male who seemed to be around your age.
"Dad! I need your credit card--" He was also, abruptly cut off when he saw the sight of you, standing there with a bewildered expression. To him, it seemed like you also have the same motive as him.
Meanwhile, the two fathers, however, exchanged a look and pinched their nose bridge out of exhaustion. It's a.. very Interesting sight.. but definitely not the timing they were going for..