Third Individual's POV
Earlier, around 8 in the evening. "Hello sir Tyler..." Do he said in a soft whisper. "I don't need your greetings. Are you ready for the party?" Tyler asked. They're at Tyler's house, despite the fact that Tyler didn't want Do hee to come over.
But of course his father insisted that she'll go there, so that they'll go to the hotel together. Do hee nodded upon hearing his words and said in a stutter, "Y-Yes..." Tyler clicked his tongue and walked outside. The maids bow as he walks through the hallways, with Do hee following him behind.
They both arrived at the gate where Tyler's luxurious car was parked. There was a driver who was wearing a uniform that seemed to be quite formal, appropriate. "Greetings sir Tyler. May I ask what's the destination of your desired place?" He asked in a humble tone.
