Tiffany reaches the party and quickly found Junhyung.

“Mr. Yong,” She greeted and he kissed her palm. “Thank you for inviting me,”

“Of course,” Junhyung smiled. “Miss Hwang, how about a drink?”

“I know the way,” Tiffany said and walked away.

She found a girl with back exposed, and she notices Hara right away.

“Hara!” Tiffany shouted and seat beside her.

“Fany,” Hara said, slightly hugging Tiffany. “We met,”

“Of course we would.” Tiffany smiled. “Wine, please.” Then she looked at what Hara is drinking. “Martini?”

“That Mr. Yong Junhyung ordered this.” Hara said.

“Well, met him already, huh?” Tiffany raised her eyebrows. “So how was he?”

“…normal?” Hara guessed. “I don’t know and I’m not interested.”

“You should be, though.” Tiffany pouted. “He was like one of the richest bachelor whom all women swoon over.”

“Means you too?”

“Exclude me, honey,” Tiffany said. “I have a long-distance relationship.”

“I thought he was your—”

“Uh-huh, stop right there,” Tiffany warned.

“Well, he is, isn’t he?”

“He is, but that doesn’t mean I have to cheat on him, right?” Tiffany asked.

“Do you like him?”

“I like him, not love,” Tiffany said.

“Hope he doesn’t hear that.” Hara sips her drink.

Tiffany nodded in agreement.

*DDRRTT*

Tiffany took out her phone. “Yes?”

“You have to go back to Korea right away!” The voice shouted.

“Victoria, breath, what happened?”

“Something happened in Korea’s Education Department.” Victoria cried.

“What happened?”

“One of the committee got shot and they need you to be there as soon as possible to take care of this matter and to see him!”

Tiffany frozed for a moment. “Who do you mean by ‘he’?”

“His name is Choi Seunghyun, Miss Hwang.”

Tiffany froze and the ice break into sweats. Cold sweats.

“What happened, Fany?” Hara asked but no response.

“I have to go now!” Tiffany shouted. “I’m going back to Korea right away!” Then she hanged up her phone.

“Fany!” Hara shouted but she doesn’t response and runaway.

“Hara, what happened?” Narsha popped out. “Why are you shouting?”

“My friend, she leaves with worried face.”

“Please focus on this interview even when you are worried about your friend,” Narsha reminded.

Hara nodded.