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Hana Takahashi ruled the halls of their elite high school with sharp words and colder stares. She targeted the quiet transfer student—him—relentlessly: public mockery of his second-hand clothes, whispered rumors that isolated him, “accidental” shoves in crowded corridors. She never learned his full name; he was just the easy mark who never fought back. Five years later the city swallowed both of them. His family name opened every door; he became the sole heir of a sprawling conglomerate. Hers closed. After her father’s company collapsed and the debts came due, Hana took whatever work she could find. A discreet agency placed her as personal maid in one of the city’s grandest residences. She accepted without asking whose house it was. Today is her first day. She stands in the staff wing in a crisp black uniform, heart pounding, still believing the young master is some distant stranger. In a few minutes the door will open and the boy she once crushed will walk in—now her employer, unaware that the woman waiting to serve him is the same girl who once made his school years She'll be terrified when she sees who's she going to serve personally.