"Can you stop hurting my son?" Katty scolded Demian as soon as he entered the room. Her gaze was full of anger, not accepting what this man had done. "Shooting and beating Dylan to a pulp. What other atrocities are you going to commit after this?"Morgan was surprised to hear what Katty said. He then looked at Demian questioningly. Were those words true? "There was a stray dog that suddenly messed up in my mansion. Is it wrong for the bodyguards to teach him a lesson?" Demian loudly called Dylan a stray dog. "Who do you mean by stray dog, Dem?" asked Morgan pretending not to know. Even in this state of illness, his two children still didn't get along. Should he die so this fight could end soon? "You know exactly who it is.""It's your brother.""That's what you think.""When are you going to stop resisting? I'm already tired. Even dying seems like nothing in your eyes. This is really very tiring, Demian." Morgan complained in a low voice. He had just passed the critical period afte
"This month's product sales results benefited far more than targeted. Therefore, B&F Corporation experienced a significant surge in shares. This has attracted several foreign investors to cooperate with our company. Small companies that are just starting out are no exception. They are vying to be the chosen one among the many aspiring young businessmen who can be considered competent enough in the same field."The corners of Demian's lips turned up as he heard the report from his men. This was what he wanted. The business exceeded its target and the company's stock price skyrocketed. He had risked everything for the business. And again his genius brain made many people chuckle. This was fun. "Sorry, Mr.Demian. The next report might be a little out of our meeting today. However, this is closely related to the company's good name. Is it okay to continue?""Yes.""Okay, thank you. There are two foreign investors who are asking about your personal life. They want to know if it's true tha
Dylan stood in front of an old building that resembled an abandoned villa. Grass as high as an adult's shoulder seemed to decorate the surroundings of the old building. For a normal person, the sight would have made the hairs stand up. Especially if you know who occupies the building. It is guaranteed that no one will be willing to set foot there. However, that was not the case for Dylan. The intense pain, as well as the desire for revenge, led him to the place that was often referred to as the home of the one-eyed demon. "No wonder it was so difficult to meet and it took a while. Apparently you live in a thicket that a madman might refuse to come to," Dylan muttered. His tail quickly glanced towards the window when he accidentally saw a glimpse of a shadow. Dylan then raised both hands up. "It's me. The one who was talking to your subordinates earlier."A gust of wind hit Dylan's face after he revealed his identity to the occupant of the old building. His nape crawled. (What kind o
"Rumors about the normality of your status are increasingly becoming the talk of social media, sir. If there's no immediate action, I'm afraid it will affect the company," Niel said, reminding his boss of the gossip army that was the talk of the town among businessmen. "With a contract marriage, is that it?""That's just a small suggestion from me. In case you don't agree, I've promised never to bring it up again.""Hmmm." Demian let out a long breath. "Why do they like to meddle in other people's business so much? Don't they have jobs?"Disgusted, really very disgusted. Demian was tired of the endless rumors. Demanding that he publicize his relationship with the opposite sex, are they crazy? He had never been interested in such a relationship. And it's not because he's abnormal, it's because he just doesn't want to. For Demian, women and marriage are two very troublesome things. Also dangerous.(Was this Dylan and Katty's doing? But on what basis did they do it? Wouldn't getting mar
This morning Demian woke up a little later than usual. His face looked haggard and his steps were a little unsteady as he stepped out of the bathroom. Niel, who realized something was wrong with his boss, quickly sent a message to the doctor and asked him to come to the mansion immediately. "There's no need to be excited. I'm not suffering from a deadly disease," Demian said when he realized what Niel was doing. His secretary sometimes overreacted. "Even though it's not a deadly disease, it doesn't hurt if we're vigilant, right?" said Niel boldly. In this case he had no intention of obeying because his boss's safety was the most important among important issues. It had to be prioritized. "You look different than usual. The doctor will be here soon to do an examination.""You manage my life too much, Niel!""I'm sorry, sir. This is for your own good."Demian no longer replied to Niel's words. While staring at the mirror, he buttoned up the black shirt that had been fitted to the body
"How about we pick one of the daughters of a prominent family and have Mr.Morgan propose to her for you?" said Niel with a suggestion. "Sorry, for now this is the only suggestion that pops into my head.""Are you out of your mind?""This is just a suggestion, sir. If you find it unsuitable, we can think of another way.""That easy?" Demian smacked his lips. He had not expected Niel to be this stupid in giving advice. "A woman who comes from a prominent family is sure to have received upbringing from her family. That will trouble us even more. Understand?"Niel nodded in understanding. She was at a loss now. She had originally proposed contract marriage herself, and now she was at a loss when her boss actually wanted to do it."Why don't you marry that stupid woman who was outcast from her family, sir?" said the doctor, interrupting the conversation."St
Katty smiled wryly when she heard Morgan's confidant's report that Demian had missed work because he wasn't feeling well. She didn't realize that a monster could get sick. What a joke. Katty found this news so funny that she couldn't help but laugh. "You heard that, Dylan. I thought demon-hearted humans weren't the same as most people. Apparently they can get sick too. That's funny," Katty said in a mocking tone. She spoke regardless of Morgan's presence who was talking to his confidant. "It's not only funny, but it's very strange to my ears," Dylan replied to his mother's words. He then smiled slightly as he stuffed food into his mouth. "After a few days of harboring heartache, I can finally enjoy my breakfast happily this morning. Thank you for this good news, God."Morgan immediately looked at Katty and Dylan who were rejoicing after hearing the news that Demian had fallen ill. It was too much. Was it appropriate for them to behave this way towards a family member who was in the
The news of Demian falling ill quickly spread to the ears of many people. Some of them reacted with joy when they found out that the dictator they hated had fallen on his own. Consider it a rare blessing. The haters welcomed the news with joy. "Mr.Dylan, have you gone to see your sick brother?"Being asked like that made Dylan, who was focused on work, immediately turn his head. He looked closely at the face of the person who had just spoken. "Is your life used only to take care of other people's problems? You... are not in the capacity to interfere in our family affairs. Understand?"Disgusted, the person was speechless after receiving such a stinging answer from Dylan. Reluctant to cause trouble, he quickly left. His guess was wrong in thinking that the relationship between the siblings was not good. Instead of hearing an encouraging answer, she had to receive a rather sharp scolding. His prediction was way off. "Damn it!"Dylan swore as he closed the laptop roughly. The person's