Chapter 7

As the door closed, Demon went straight to the bathroom to take a bath. No matter how tired or drunk, he could not sleep without taking a bath. Demon is freaking neat, so what happened earlier with the girl was the first time. He never touches a woman with a lower status in society and life.

Demon no longer wastes time turning on the light in the room; he was accustomed to the dark over the years, so even if the room is luxurious for Demon, it’s the same.

The sprinkle of the shower calmed his body. The dirt of the day was rubbed by Demon and poured along with the shower’s cold water.

After taking a bath, he went straight to the bar counter inside his presidential suite, poured scotch into the glass, and drank alone. Demon is in deep thought, and it is impossible to tell what is on his mind.

Not knowing how long he stayed like that, he just went to sleep feeling dizzy. Even drunk, Demon did not bother to open the light. He traced the path to his bed and immediately l