Prologue

                                    

                                          

The sound of heels being tapped on tiles was heard as she set foot on the hotel, made everyone's head turn. The sun beam as it ever did, supposedly telling them to have a great day.
A normal day for rich people, almost always having a great day.
Other people eyes narrowed, attempting to look at the women's face as she continued on walking appealingly.
Intrest will always put you in the best society.
The women is wearing a pair of sunglasses from gucci, adding more      charisma each step she takes.
Here, everything you're using should be known for something.
Some whispers of  "Who is she?" was heard as she smiled at everyone who she had eye contact with.
Smile is an facial expression that can fool you.
She stopped walking when she made it to the front desk counter. The other people eyed her carefuly, waiting for her to remove her sunglasses.
Know when, where, what to stop.
When she did, they looked at her mouth open, as for the other people, they pulled out their phones to take a picture of her, probably to upload.
Social medias seem to know everything.
The girl in front of her stared at her for a few seconds with wide eyes, as the women stared back with a smirk.
Always be ready.
"Good morning." The women greeted to the young lady in the counter.
Doesn't matter if you know
It seems like the women's voice brought her back to life, she smiled and bowed as a sign of respect.
Just be ready for everything.
"Oh no, you don't have to!" The women politely refused, telling the lady to stop.
Will you be able to refuse?
"I'm not a president for you to bow at me. Smiling is kind enough for a greeting." The women uttered as they both just laughed it off.
Smile isn't always have to be a greeting
"I'm assuming you are looking for Mrs.Joo?" The young lad asked with her sweet voice as she whispered, not wanting the other people to hear and make a fuss about it.
Somedays it can be a sign of goodbyes.
"Yes." The women replied shortly as she let out a small smile.
An end you won't expect.
"Let me call her first ma'am."
You're always on your own.
The women grin as she looked at the young lady's name pin.
How far can you go?
"Sure, thank you Sarah." she thanked her and roamed her eyes around the biggest building that is known as luxury apartments in Gangnam.

How far can they go?


















This is supposed to be a proper and exciting intro, but it's so messed up, I'm not that good at writing so 😅
Something just made my interest and confidence become high, a seokrona story thatt I really love too:)