I guess that's a delusional statement since I never wanted any of this. I have always dreamed of being a lawyer. Being a law graduate was an honor though, an honor my dad never allowed

nessman? Does lacking a motherly love and her role affect you? What would you like to say to people?" numerous voices with unknown owners questioned from the crowd but my head remained bent as I walked inside without answering any of the questions. I was starting to get irritated by the paparazzi instead of getting used to it. After getting inside and being out of sight, I straightened my suit and adjusted my tie, walking head straight and wearing my most intimidating look as always. From side to side, they great with a bow before they continued whatever it was they were immersed in, ladies murmured with admiration reflecting from their actions but none got to me. I stopped walking abruptly and looked to the side, my eyes meeting a young lady that I don't think I had ever seen but really don't care. She smiled at me, expecting a smile in return but I disappointed her. "That shade of lipstick doesn't suit you," I remarked and her cheeks turned red from embarrassment. I was about to take the elevator when I saw my dad's P.A. "Good morning, Mr. Trenton," he said with a slight bow and I nodded in return. "The boss awaits you in his office," he said and my hand dropped from the elevator button. "What is he doing here?" a slight grimace formed on my face. "He would like to say himself," he answered and I blamed myself for asking him when in fact I knew I wouldn't get a desirable response from him. "Alright," I took the elevator to the last floor where his office was. The elevator door chimed open, giving a view of the only floor where no employee is allowed. I knocked twice on his door