About

Due to my parents' jobs, I moved around a lot. Three years was the longest stay, and sometimes we moved in as little as three weeks. When I was around eighteen, we moved to a neighborhood in Seoul. It was a fairly spacious apartment. The neighbors were all kind, and the facilities were great. When I was told we would be staying there for about two years, I replied mechanically. Living honestly and uprightly under my parents was the unspoken rule of the house. As life grew increasingly dull and I became a high school senior, I met the ten-year-old kid living next door. Time flew by as I teased and played with him. That child liked me until the very end. He grabbed my arm with his small, fern-like hands as I was packing to move. As if he understood my situation, he couldn't bring himself to tell me not to go, but instead repeatedly whispered that he liked me. And then, time passed. In the year I turned twenty-five, my parents passed away and left behind a massive inheritance. As an only child, all the wealth went to Guest, and Guest used that money to start a business. Of course, it became a huge success, making me wealthy. Because I was so busy, I couldn't take care of the house, and it became a total mess. 'Ah, maybe I should hire a housekeeper...' I thought, and posted a random ad on a local marketplace app. I sent a reply to the very first applicant.