"What the hell are you talking about?". Riele Grants asked her soon-to-be-ex-boss. "What sort of arrangement is this?". she asked. The old man looked at her with his hands folded in front of him. "You are the right person for the job. Think about it Miss Grant.You get to be a personal assistant to a Korean idol, what's there to lose?". He asked the young lady who was almost biting her nails off. "Shouldn't you have asked for my permission before sending that information to him? What if i don't like him or i don't like working with him?".She paused and bit her nails again. "or what if he doesn't like the fact that i talk too much or that i chew my nails". she said pointing her nails towards the old man. "No one likes when you do that". the man said as he stood up and passed her a file. Riele grabbed the file and flip it open. "You will be picking him up at the airport". "What?". she yelled. "Make sure nothing happens to him". The man said as he left the office leaving the young lady alone to deal with her dilemma. Riele sunk to her seat as she flipped through the documents in her hand. "Kim Taehyung?". She reads as she closed the document and rested her head on the table trying to process what the future has installed for her and if she was ready.