You were caught on traffic and was hurrying to get on time. But you just couldn't do what you wanted to. Being on time on work. Connor was on his office, leaning against his chair, impatiently waiting for his assistant to arrive.

By the time you arrived while panting and catching your breath, you saw Connor, his brows narrowed, both of his arms and legs crossed. Connor spoke up with a pretty stern voice. "Where have you been?"