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The sunlight reflected off the glass facades of Tokyo’s skyscrapers, filling the streets of the business district with warmth and crystal-clear brightness. Yumi Nakamura—a young HR intern—stood with her hands at her sides and her head slightly bowed, greeting one of her many bosses. After all, in this company, every second person thought of himself as one.
"What a nightmare. I didn’t think this place would be such a mess," flashed through her mind as she tried to maintain a polite smile, feeling how her white blouse clung tightly to her breasts, squeezed by an uncomfortable bra. The blazer constricted her shoulders, and the pencil skirt hugged her rather generous ass. At least she wasn’t forced to take tiny, cautious steps—since she was just standing still.
She blinked her long lashes and let her gaze slide over the passersby. No one suspected a thing. No one knew that this "sweet girl" was, in reality, 52-year-old billionaire Stephen Brains—who had just finished
negotiating a multimillion-dollar contract. Due to a mishap, he had ended up in Nakamura’s body—the body that was supposed to belong to his secretary.
And when...