LOGINThe moment Ethan closed the door behind him, Adrian's grandfather turned and walked away without another word, heading straight back to his study.
Adrian remained seated, staring at the folder in front of him. It was the file of blind date candidates. "President Adrian." Ethan dropped the file onto the desk with a sigh. "How could you tell a lie like that when you don't even have a woman you're marrying? How are you going to get out of this one?" Adrian's jaw tightened. "What do you expect me to do? I'm going to call the person responsible and make her take responsibility for it." He pulled out his phone and dialed Chloe's number. Chloe was sitting at her desk in the department office when her phone lit up. The moment she saw the caller ID, she frowned. "What is this? I already apologized and settled the whole thing. So annoying." She took a deep breath before answering. "Hello?" Adrian didn't waste a second on greetings. "Let's meet after you get off work." "What? Why? I'm busy," Chloe replied, completely caught off guard. "Should I come to your house then?" "What? No!" she answered quickly. "I'm working overtime today. I'll still be at the office." "Where do you work, Ms. Stephanie?" Adrian asked, deliberately using the fake name she had given him. Chloe hesitated. "It's... pretty far from America." "Far? Where? I flew to New York today. Is it farther than that?" "...What?" "Yes. I really did go to New York today." Before Chloe could respond, the call ended. Within minutes, Chloe had booked a taxi. She hurried out of the office, still confused about the meeting, and called Aria on the way. "What? Why does he want to meet you?" Aria asked, alarmed. "I don't know. He just told me to meet him after work." "Seriously?" "I'm meeting him at a coffee shop near the subway. I'm almost there. I'll call you later." She ended the call, but before she could put her phone away, it rang again. Adrian. "He's already there?" she muttered before answering. "Hello?" "I'm at the coffee shop." "Okay. I'm on my way. Star Café, right? I was there yesterday too." She hung up, paid the taxi driver, and jogged toward the café. For a moment, she forgot where the entrance was. When she finally found it, she walked inside and sat across from Adrian, looking around with curious eyes. Adrian noticed immediately. "You're really a regular here?" "Yes." Chloe laughed softly and lifted her cup. "I like the vibe here." Just then, a little boy ran toward their table. "Mom! He pushed me!" Chloe's eyes widened. "I'm not your mom." The boy's actual mother rushed over, apologizing repeatedly as she pulled him away. "I'm so sorry." "It's okay," Chloe replied with an awkward smile. Adrian watched the entire scene without saying a word, the corner of his lips lifting in quiet amusement. After they left, he looked at Chloe again. "So you come here often?" "Yes. The coffee is really good." She took another sip before glancing at the time. "Can we make this quick? I need to get home." Adrian leaned forward. "This isn't the place to talk about it. I want us to start dating with marriage in mind." Chloe froze. "What?" "Did you fall in love at first sight during our blind date?" she asked, staring at him in disbelief. "That was never part of my plan." Adrian leaned back calmly. "You're getting ahead of yourself. I'm not asking for a real relationship. I want us to pretend whenever other people are around, Ms. Stephanie." "What?" Chloe immediately stood up and grabbed her bag. "I'm leaving." She had barely taken a few steps before Adrian followed her. "I won't do it," she said firmly. "You called me a fraud and an imposter. Now you want me to lie all over again?" "What else am I supposed to do?" Adrian asked, matching her pace. "You're the best person for the job." Chloe stopped walking. "The best person for the job?" She looked at him, stunned. "You've already proven you can play the part," Adrian continued. "You did it once. You know my situation, so I don't have to explain anything. The secret stays with you. And you wanted to repay your debt. This saves both of us time. It's a win-win." He knew exactly what he was doing. He had leverage, and they both knew it. Chloe held his gaze. "I don't care who wins. I'm done lying to people. Let's forget this conversation ever happened." She turned to leave. "You said you owe eight hundred thousand dollars." Her footsteps stopped. Slowly, she turned around. "I'll double it." Her eyes widened. "Double it?" Adrian stepped closer. "Every time you meet my grandfather. He's suspicious. This won't end after one or two meetings." A faint, confident smile appeared on his face. Chloe couldn't speak. I've spent most of my life chasing this debt, she thought. Should I take it? Money matters. It matters more than pride. A few minutes later, they were sitting inside Adrian's car. Silence filled the space between them. "Have you made up your mind?" Adrian asked quietly. Chloe lowered her eyes. "I don't think I can do it. I'm sorry." Adrian looked at her. "When you apologized for deceiving me, you said you'd do anything to make it right. Were those just empty words?" "What? No. I meant it." "Then do this for me. It's the only thing you can actually help me with. The only thing within your power." His voice softened, almost pleading. "I mean..." The words caught in Chloe's throat. She had nothing left to say.Adrian and Ethan walked towards their office, with Ethan trailing a step behind him. "What do you mean, remake the dish? Ms. Victoria said it was rated the highest at the tasting," Ethan said. "I am the president of this company," Adrian replied. "Is any other reason necessary?" "Well, it's very unlike you, sir. And you seem to be treating Ms. Chloe very emotionally." "Mr. Ethan." Adrian's voice sharpened with irritation. "Do you really not realize who Ms. Chloe is?" "Who else would she be?" Ethan asked, confused. "Chloe is Chloe." "That Chloe is... Ms. Stephanie." "What?" Ethan burst into laughter. "What are you talking about? Is that really true?" "Yes. I've already confirmed it," Adrian said, looking straight at him. "Wait. Just wait a second. How is that..." Ethan shook his head in disbelief. "So, what are you going to do now?" "What do you think? I'm going to take my time and make her realize..." Adrian pulled out his chair and sat down. "Just how big a mistake she's ma
Chloe went to work the next day. Something had happened on the way back with Adrian. A ball had struck her in the face, leaving a bruise. She had tried everything she could think of to cover it up. She also had another reason to hide it: she couldn't let Adrian discover who she really was. She arrived with only a few minutes left before the usual morning check, so she hurried toward the elevator with a patch covering one eye. She had just reached out to press the button when Adrian stepped into the same elevator. Chloe froze. In her shock, she let go of the patch, revealing the bruise beneath it. Adrian had seen it. Her secret was out. She quickly pressed the button and fled the elevator at the first opportunity. Adrian stood there, watching her leave. The bruise and the sudden way she had bolted only made him more suspicious. He walked straight to his office, his mind racing with thoughts he couldn't shake. Had he really gone on a date with one of his own employees? He paced a
Chloe and Adrian arrived at their destination. It was his grandfather's house. "Maybe I should have taken something to calm my nerves," Chloe murmured as she stepped onto the grounds. "Are you nervous?" Adrian asked. "Didn't you say you had this under control?" "Mr. Ethan said your grandfather is a very scary, very strict person." Chloe swallowed. "If he finds out we're lying to him..." "If you're scared," Adrian said, "then while we're inside, try to love me for real." "What?" Chloe stared at him, stunned. "Let's go," Adrian said. They stepped inside. Adrian's grandfather was already seated, rubbing his hands together like some kind of mafia boss. "Hey!" Adrian greeted him. "Ms. Stephanie!" the old man exclaimed, turning to a servant standing nearby. "You are as beautiful as I imagined." "Not her. Her," Adrian corrected, looking at Chloe, who was standing behind him. Adrian had no idea that Stephanie wasn't her real name. She was Chloe, an employee of his own company. "Wh
Chloe reached Caleb's restaurant to find the door still open. It must be closing time, she thought. She stepped inside, her eyes sweeping the room."Are there still customers?" she murmured to herself, walking deeper into the restaurant. The file from the company was pressed against her chest.A few steps further, she saw Caleb. He was with a woman, and the two of them were laughing, completely at ease with each other."Come on! You can't just do that all of a sudden. Look, I've spilled it everywhere!" the woman said, holding a glass in her hand as she laughed.Chloe stopped where she stood. She did not know what to do with her feet, her hands, or even her face. Her world felt as though it had been crushed into pieces. She had a crush on Caleb, a very big one, and she had carried it quietly for a long time.Then she saw the worst thing she could have imagined.They kissed, right there in front of her.In a state of shock, Chloe let go of the file. It hit the floor with a loud thud, ma
In the board meeting room, everyone was already seated, the company's executives among them. A few minutes of quiet shuffling passed, and then the door opened and the company president walked in. Adrian. The entire room rose to greet him, a gesture of respect. He gave a small motion of his hand. "Please, take your seats. Let us begin." He lowered himself into his chair and allowed a moment of silence to settle over the table. Then he looked up and called out the next name on the agenda. "Development Team 4." It was Ms. Victoria's group. "Is the chef ready?" President Adrian asked. "Actually..." Ms. Victoria's words began to stumble. "Ms. Chloe was supposed to present for our team." She never got to finish. "Why? Is there a problem?" Adrian asked. "Well, that's..." The sound of the door opening cut her off. Ms. Victoria turned around, and so did everyone else. It was Chloe. She slipped into the boardroom on her toes, her face and half her body hidden behind a
Chloe hurried into the building, praying she wouldn't be late. She signed in at the front desk, barely slowing down, and made straight for the department's team office. Her bag landed on her desk with a dull thud. She didn't even stop to catch her breath. Ms. Victoria was standing near the window with a file in her hand, and Chloe crossed the floor to her at once. "Good morning, Ms. Victoria." "Good morning, Chloe." Ms. Victoria looked up. "Yes?" "I finished the profile on Chef Caleb that you requested." Chloe held out a thick file with both hands. "There's also a proposal for our collaboration." Ms. Victoria's brows lifted. "Goodness. Did you finish all of this in one day?" "I already had a few ideas from the last recommendation," Chloe explained. "So it didn't take very long." Ms. Victoria took the file, slipped her glasses on, and began to read. The room seemed to quiet around her. She turned the pages slowly until her finger stopped on a single line. "White kimchi ravioli?"







