Women wearing elegant dresses and men on their suits and ties were gathering. They are the powerful and respectable people in the business industry.

Meanwhile, a blonde was fidgeting on her seat, fighting the anxiety that was hugging her. Memories of people crowding her made her heart ached.

"Ms. Wendy? Are you okay?"

Henry looked at Wendy. He knew she was scared.

"You can back out if you want. President Jung said it was okay if you don't show up."

Henry was eyeing Wendy and handed her a pill and bottle of water.

Wendy took the pill and closed her eyes. She remembered what her grandfather wanted.

Flashback:

"What do you want me to do, Dad?"

"Oh, that one..." 

"Dad?"

"Wendy, I want to formally introduce you as my granddaughter. Our company anniversary will be held next week. You can come with me."

Wendy looked dumbfounded. 

"No pressure, Wendy. No pressure." 

Her grandfather smiled before pinching her cheeks.

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"Ms. Wendy? Should I inform Mr. President that you can't come?" 

"Sooner or later, I will face the problems that I left, people that I left hanging and fix the things that I broke unknowingly." 

Wendy with a deep breath, opened her eyes and smiled. 

"Let's go. We shouldn't keep Dad waiting."

The hall was filled with old business men, partners of Jung company, some reporters and magazine photographers. 

Jessica and Krystal, the daughters of President Jung, looked so bored sitting at the VIP lounge. 
They made a call that after their father's speech, they would leave the party.

"Good evening, ladies and gentleman. Tonight, we celebrate Jung Enterprise's 50th anniversary and here's our President to give his speech to everyone. President Jung Yunho."

"At last." Krystal sighed with her stoic expressi