Chapter 12: Salty Mr. Petty.

Jung Goods.

Ae Ra’s POV.

My stomach churned in anticipation as the CEO’s floor got closer. From the moment I stepped foot into this unfamiliar building my heart has been beating irregularly and what started as a tiny drop of anxiety has now snowballed into something much bigger.

My nerves were all over the place, I even almost slipped in the lobby because my legs were too jelly to move in a straight line. I shook the fear away and hit my chest firmly. “There’s no need to worry Ae Ra, you can do this.”

The elevator door opened with a ding to Mr Choi jumping in front of me and yelling, “Boo!” I jumped away from him on instinct with a scream.

His silvery voice filled the air as he burst into a fit of laughter. “Did I scare you?” He asked in between laughs and placed his hand on the elevator door to prevent it from closing.

Who in their right senses would not be scared?

“Yes,” I spat with a sharp glare as I caught my breath. I was nervous enough, being scared to death did not need to be a