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My Lady and I

A light-hearted romantic comedy between a young female boss and her older female assistant in a realistically reconstructed world of the defense industry based on the authentic experiences of the author. Plot Synopsis: 19yo Hina inherits a mega-corporation, but she is a billionaire underdog facing dauntingly massive pressure to succeed. Her sidekick, Sin, is an older and experienced woman who is a jack of all trades in the business world with a natural talent for improvising and working behind the scenes to make the clockwork tick. To repay her debt of gratitude to Hina’s late father who brought her under his wings and gave her a career in the defense industry, she dedicates herself to helping Hina and protecting her at all costs. The irresistible charm of Hina slowly starts to move Sin’s heart but she is a woman incapable of loving and being loved. However, Hina is an unpredictable force of nature and her nonchalant shower of affection makes it hard for Sin to juggle her ever-so-confusing feelings and professional commitment. The family feud within Hina’s family, power struggles in the company to oust the young heiress, and political landmines Sin needs to navigate with her young new boss make her life and career increasingly more precarious as time goes by.

Toobo · LGBT+
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138 Chs

Temptation

The operation on Mrs. Chan was said to be successful, but she was in a coma when Hina and I arrived at the hospital and nobody could tell for sure when she'd come around - if ever. 

When we entered the patient room where Hina's mother was recovering, Hina ran to her directly, collapsed onto her knees, and cried holding the motionless lady's hand. Tactfully, the room was kept clear and everybody waited outside and took turns to go see the late Chairman's wife so that Hina also got to have her alone time with her.

Which made it feel rather odd for me to stand in the room behind Hina in what was a very private family affair. 

Not knowing what to say, I just stood there watching Hina cry, bringing her lips close to her mother's ears, whispering things I could not hear. 

After about half an hour of intense silence in the room, Hina wiped her tears as we headed out to the corridor.