Sehun was in London, attending a political campaign party for Jonathan. His job was to win the heart of Liam Anderson's wife, in order to get more findings for his campaign. With more money, Jonathan could win the Parliaments vote easily. Sehun's life might have looked perfect to others, but it was far from comfortable. Just two months into his long life forever with Jonathan, and he was already suffocating. An hour until the party started, and the butler was adjusting his tie. Taylor, the butler, was the only person that understood Sehun, he knew his real name and his real purpose for being here. Sehun had learned many things about the political world, like you dont actually have to know anything ij or to enter it, just money. Money is the only thing that will take people like Jonathan forward in the world. "Done, now remember. You're only objective is to win her heart, if necessary spend the night but that's all", Taylor said. Sehun nodded his head and walked out into the crowd. All preying eyes were on him, the supposed "son" of Jonathan Canton. Sehun hated this feeling, all those dirty people staring at his every move, it made his stomach churn. After a few hellos and handshakes, Sehun finally met Mrs. Jenette Anderson. For a 50 year old woman she was tall, slim and had long blond hair. Sehun walked over and introduced himself, "Hello Mrs. Anderson, I'm Joon," he said reaching out his hand. She looked over arrogantly and didn't offer her hand back. Sehun asked the bartender for liquor and she happily accepted. Through the crowd Jonathan was looking at Sehun and nodded for him to continue. Once Jenette was tipsy, Sehun escorted her to her car and she bursted into tears. "That son of a , not evening remembering our anniversary! What an unforgiveable man!" Sehun grinned at himself, everything was going as planned. He reached over in his pocket and pulled out a velvet box. Inside he presented a diamond necklace, "Happy Anniversary"