Chapter 2

A young man with a handsome appearance, sporting amber eyes and a somewhat playboy aura, sat lazily with his legs crossed. Supporting his chin with his right hand, he wore a charming smile and mischievously winked as he introduced himself, "Hi, I'm Max."

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Young Master Siddy had become a completely different person since his operation, and the two maids whispered to each other, noticing the stark contrast. The once timid and shy young master had transformed into a playful individual. What shocked them even more, and even caught Master Henry off guard, was when the young master expressed his desire to handle the business in their entertainment industry. Initially assuming it was a joke or a result of boredom from being confined for so long, Master Henry reluctantly agreed, thinking it would pass once the young man grew tired and bored.

Little did he know that his grandson was excelling in managing the business. Master Henry monitored his grandson every day and was overjoyed when he discovered how well his grandson handled everything. The news nearly gave him a heart attack from sheer joy. He even slapped his secretary's back in excitement. Finally, his once timid and shy grandson was showing interest in business, showcasing his hidden talent, unbeknownst to his grandfather. Master Henry had no idea that his 19-year-old grandson was capable of such feats. He felt relieved to see his grandson doing well, even though he knew the incident had left its mark, causing some PTSD.

Despite his initial plans to seek treatment for his grandson's psychological well-being, Master Henry postponed it upon seeing his grandson's current state of contentment. He hoped that his grandson, whom he had just transferred to a new school, would have a good first day and avoid any painful incidents.

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Cassidy checked his reflection in the mirror, satisfied with his appearance. He playfully clicked his tongue and winked at himself. Today was his first day of school, and he wanted to make a good impression.

As he sat inside the car, the engine roared to life, and Cassidy glanced at his phone. Ever since he took over the entertainment industry company from his so-called grandfather, he showcased remarkable talents in managing it, despite his young age. Many businessmen and people admired him, especially his grandfather, who considered himself lucky to have such a genius grandson. Cassidy grinned at the thought.

His phone buzzed with numerous messages, some related to business matters, while others were attempts to flatter or curry favor with him. Cassidy pouted his lips and sighed, muttering, "It's really hard to be born rich."

He didn't know why, but that male actor had suddenly become overly touchy, squeezing his hand sensually while introducing himself and giving him flirty looks. Siddy tried hard not to frown in disgust. When they exchanged contact information, he had been reluctant to give his number to the male actor at first. However, because the actor had strong connections in the entertainment industry, he eventually calmed himself and gave in.

Ever since then, whenever that male actor messages him, he always sends somewhat semi-naked photos and says ambiguous words that make Siddy frown in frustration.

He himself doesn't understand why.

He really doesn't understand why. Most of the young male entrepreneurs or businessmen to whom he had given his contact information also send him semi-naked photos, flexing their abs, and more.

Although he knows he is undeniably attractive and has a petite body structure, it is evident that he is a guy. Can't they see his somewhat but still visible Adam's apple? And despite his smaller frame, he is not that small. He has a substantial build, bigger than that of a petite girl.

So why do they send him such inappropriate things? What do those people think he is?

He frowned and pouted aggrievedly, throwing his phone aside in his bag when they finally arrived at S High School.

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The same guy who had a handsome appearance before had undergone a complete transformation. He now sat elegantly, his face wearing a poker face, and his eyes exuding a cold gaze. It seemed as if he had become an entirely different person, displaying the complete opposite of his previous behavior. Even his temperament and aura had turned cold. He introduced himself in a low, icy voice, saying, "I'm Blue."

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Outside the room of the Business Management department class, murmurs and whispers filled the air. Many people cast curious glances at the handsome young man seated in the last row near the window. He sat with elegance, one hand in his pocket and the other holding his phone. The onlookers were astonished, their eyes filled with intrigue.

"Wow, who is that handsome guy?"

"That's the other transfer student, right? Damn, he's so handsome!"

"He's also tall. Is he a model?"

"An actor?"

"A foreigner?"

The whispers and murmurs continued as Mikhail, with an air of elegance, glanced at his phone, appearing bored, yet maintaining his composed demeanor. He wore a poker face expression, seemingly unaffected by the comments around him. However, deep inside, he contemplated his situation. As a split personality of Xavier, he found himself possessing Mikhail's body, and he couldn't help but wonder how this unexpected turn of events had occurred.

Mikhail is just looking at his phone boredly,(yet he still looks elegant) ignoring those people's word. He have still have a poker face expression.

Although he looks like this but deep inside he contemplates on his mind he may not seems not to care, but he was thinking how the heck he is a split personality of Xavier suddenly have an own— he means possess Mikhail body.

Mikhail noticed that 'his' family, despite being loving and wealthy, seemed to have a hidden secret. Whenever he attempted to inquire about his past, his parents would fall silent and quickly change the subject. When he persisted, his father scolded him abruptly, discouraging any further questions. Understanding their reaction, Mikhail simply nodded and refrained from pressing the matter.

His parents were initially shocked by his complete change in attitude but also grateful for it. After the incident, Mikhail had become a quiet and cold child, speaking less but otherwise appearing normal. When his (step) mother considered bringing up the idea of seeking psychiatric treatment, his father, Kang, intervened. It wasn't that he didn't want his son to get better; rather, they noticed that Mikhail seemed to have forgotten everything that had occurred. They feared that if they were to bring up the painful memories, it would only cause further anguish for their child. They cherished Mikhail and didn't want to subject him to any more pain. So, when Mikhail asked about his past, they fell silent and scolded him, hoping to protect him from the painful truth.

(A/N: Cassidy or Siddy)

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