You and Chris have been coworkers for a very long time now, but you never worked together on a project. Not because your boss never paired you but because Chris never agreed to work with you.

In his eyes you weren't professional enough. In his eyes you're only successful because you're charming and have the boob bonus. In his eyes you don't have to work as hard as he has to work. In his eyes all you have to do is to smile at and the clients and they are at your feet, wrapped around your finger. In his eyes you never have to put much effort in your work because you are the bosses daughter

Chris, as your father's best man, was send to close a big deal with a very difficult client. Your father didn't hear from him in the past 12 hours so he sent you to look for him and help him with the deal and all the paperwork he had to do.

You arrive at his hotel. You knock. One, two, three, four times.

No response

You open the door with the keycard your father gave you. You step inside.

》Chr- mhm, Mr.Bahng, are you here?《

No response

》Helloooo, anybo-《 you freeze eyes widen in shock.

Shit

Chris lying on his bed, breathing heavily an arm wrapped around his chest. Lips bruised and red cut under his right eye.

》What the fuck happened to you?《

You ask and step closer, hands reaching out as in trying to help him, hold him, but you pull back.

Chris opens his eyes a deep growl vibrates inside his chest.

》What the fuck are you doing here?《 He grunts through his teeth.