Shawn took a look at himself in the mirror one last time. 

Despite the dark circles that were visible under his eyes, he looked impeccable, his pale face exuding charm and confidence as usual.

“How do I look?” He turned to face Madam Susan.

Although he lost his father way back when he was young, he only lost his mother two years ago to a motor accident. 

Ever since then, Madam Susan had been a mother figure to Shawn—no—she was a grandma figure to him.

His grandmother passed away even before he was born. 

Madam Susan had been by his side from the moment before he took his first step....