A/N: Hi there! It's been a long time since I updated. Sorry to keep you all hanging there. I know this fic is running longer than it should and I'm still having second thoughts whether or not I'll continue this fanfic. I'd like to know what you all think! Comments are highly appreciated. ^^

Kris POV

"Good morning, Mr. Wu." Yoona said with a wide smile on her face. It is her first day on the job and she looked rather enthusiastic.

"Yuri will teach you everything for a week. You have to learn it all and start it with learning to make my coffee." I replied without even looking at her.

"Ne. Please excuse me."

She went outside as she sat beside Yuri and started her lessons. I'm determined to teach her a lesson  for letting me live with lies and guilt.

"Mr. Wu, here's your coffee." She entered the office and placed the coffee on my table. I tasted it without hesitation.

"It's bitter. Why is this bitter?" I asked. "It's just a simple coffee but you can't even make it right!"

"I'm sorry. I'll make you another one, Sir."

"Don't bother. Get out."

Without another word, she went out of my office with sadness plastered all over her face.

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"Mr. Wu, I…"

"I need this report revised tonight." I interrupted. It's already 10PM and we are the only ones left in the whole building.

"Ne." She accepted the folder and went back to her desk just outside my office.

After an hour, I decided to go home.

"Ne, umma. I'm doing my best." I heard Yoona say over the phone. "No, my work is good. My boss is also very kind."

So her mother doesn't know she's working for me. I
opened the door wider and Yoona was startled.

"I'll call you again later, umma." She said as she ended the call.

"What did I say about phone calls?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu."

"I need that report on my desk tomorrow when I arrive." I said and just left.

She looked tired and disappointed at what I said. I wonder how long will she be able to
hold on.

Kai POV

Krystal hasn't stopped crying since the doctor told us that Sehun is in a coma. All I could do was hug her and repeatedly say that Sehun will wake up eventually.

"Where's my son?" Mrs. Oh said the moment she arrived. We were outside Sehun's temporary room. Since he's still in a critical condition, we can't go inside. All we
could do is watch him from the transparent glass that separates us. 

"This is all your fault!"

She slapped me multiple times and all I could do is keep my head do