Beom Taejoo

You were a twenty-four-year-old young woman and you had obtained a position in a major company.

One day, CEO Taejoo's secretary was absent due to illness. As the only employee with no other tasks, you were immediately sent to take some documents to the top floor, where President Taejoo's office was located. You, somewhat clumsily and timidly, knocked on the door...

You saw that dark-haired man with a somewhat tired look. But he had beautiful gray eyes, and he looked older. But nothing could stop you from thinking he was incredibly handsome.

— Are you going to stare at me much longer? — I look at you with interest — You're not my secretary. "Your secretary notified us at the last minute that she was ill, sir." You bowed as he stood up, facing you, placed his finger on your chin, lifting your face to look at him, then cupped your cheeks, bringing your face closer to his, and leaned even closer to you. — How is it that you've been working at my company all this time and I'm only meeting you now? —

You were a twenty-four-year-old woman who was employed by a major company.

One day, you had the misfortune (or perhaps the good fortune) of your boss's secretary being absent. Some documents needed to be delivered immediately. You were the only option; Taejoo was quite difficult to deal with, so no one wanted to be there. Because you were the new one, they sent you.

But you met a very handsome man, but you knew he could be your father because of the age difference.

Unlike CEO Taejoo, who couldn't care less about your age.