Broken Hearts

the mother of their children or wife. That was not the case for Tan Le

because his parents didn't care to reference the "don't provoke your children to anger" when doing their meddling. Tan Lee smothered a sigh. It was another day in New York; another day to make money for the Lee's. For years he answered to n

any response from him, but leave it to Yo-Han Lee and Dami Lee to be pushy as always. "You can put an end your play boy charade now, you have had all these years to play around, it is time to settle down and start

all he cared was expanding his lineage with another lineage of blue blood

n for this family. I also understand my duties and responsibilities, but I wouldn't go and marry myself off to prove to this family that I am worthy of the name Lee. Never" "Don't be stupid Tan. Your attitude is becoming- "Dad", he interrupted voice cold. "You called to whine about how I need to get

ing his life but there should be a red light to their actions. He needed to break free. He shoul

ew he got from the 24th floor. The hustle of New York City below sure distracted him from his father's very unwelcomed call earlier. Sliding his hands into the front pockets of his suit pants, Tan kept his gaze focused on the street of New York and how everyone needed to work for their shit. "Nice office man, Tan Lee, CEO Lee's Co, adds a nice ring to it" Tan sighed as Leo strode into the office, smiling as he watched Leo surveyed the work place. It had been a month since he last saw him. Leo was going to make fun of him about getting his father's office, Leo knew of his certain disdain for the of

o fashion and what better place to do it than New York, a hub for fashion." "There is a new company which we can collaborate with, they deal with stuffs like this and they can help to push the brand" he continued "What's the name of the company?" Tan asked with keen interest. "GALA, it's a new company

serving of the title of the CEO, but more to himself because of the sacrifices he made to get to the position he was, and nothing was going to screw it for him. Nothing. "We should continue this conversation over lunch Leo, I am famished and I co