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What do you think you are doing?' She abruptly stood to her feet, pushing the man away from her. 'And who are you? What are you doing in my house and kitchen?' The unknown man rose to his feet, wearing a puzzled look. "Your house? Your kitchen?" "Yes," Nino tried to sound confident even though mere looking at him sent cold blood down her spine. "A burglar won't be treating himself to dinner so who the heck are you?" "I should be asking you this," his cold impassive voice came again. "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" After being cheated on by her boyfriend. Nino learnt her house has been sold to a complete stranger, the news of her parent's house being sold by the man her parents borrowed a loan from and couldn't pay back before their death. The news hit Nino Peterson to the core. She swore to take back her parent's house but when she realized the amount the man bought her house, she knew she couldn't pay him on time or send him packing either. So the two reached a compromise that she will still live in her parent's house until she was able to pay back the amount the man paid on her house. But will she be able to live under the same roof with a man knowing he's a complete stranger and the atmosphere will not be the same anymore? And when she also learns the truth about the man living under the same roof with her, would she be able to deal with it?

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MR LEE

Third Person's Narrator

"WHAT IS THIS?" Yeo-Joon quivered under the furious look of the man before him. He shuddered the more when his voice roared again, he felt his anger around him. "One of my staff showed this to me. You already launched the game without informing me?"

Mr. Lee scrolled through his hand tablet and shoved it on his desk furiously. "I don't even know what level one looks after it was done."

"I guess... you have the wrong game," Yeo-Joon said and chuckled, nervously. "Why would I release a client's work?"

"So you're saying I'm lying?" Mr. Lee banged his fist on his desk. "This looks like the concept of my company cartoon I asked to turn into a game, Are you exhorting money with this game?"

Why are you yelling when the revenue you gave wasn't even worth the game, Yeo-Joon mumbled inwardly. That's the only to meet ends meet. He let out a breath and kept his cool, plastering a huge smile on his face.