The Best Worst Day

Synopsis

The day my supervisor scolds me relentlessly, his son happens to arrive to deliver a meal. He stands six feet one inch tall, wearing a crisp white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses while holding a thermal lunch box in his hand. Although tears are still hanging on my face, I am already calculating in my mind that I want this man. However, I do not expect that he will be the one to fall in love first. Later, when my supervisor sees my hand firmly interlocked with his son's, his face turns completely livid. "When do you two get involved with each other?" he splutters.