"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
Thinking he was seriously ill, everyone was shocked by Demian's appearance at the company just before office hours. Those who had been euphoric, seemed to gulp as they watched the predator reappear with his usual fierce appearance. "Looks like I've disappointed them!" said Demian while in the elevator. He spoke in a slightly low tone. "Yes, sir?""My appearance in the company made those sycophants feel disappointed." Demian sighed. The effect of having a fever, his body condition became a little weak. Nevertheless, this situation did not mean that Demian could not do anything. He was the ruler. It was very abstinent for him to show weakness in front of enemies who posed as his men. As long as both feet are still able to stand on the earth, Demian will continue to appear in public. Regardless of the circumstances.TingNiel let his boss go out first and then followed behind. Actually, he didn't agree when his boss said he wanted to come to the company. But Niel didn't have the right
"Mr.Niel, it looks like Mr.Dylan and Mrs.Katty went to see someone. Unfortunately we were unable to track down who it was. We apologize.""What did you say?" Niel moved closer. With a very casual movement, he picked up the gun tucked into his waistband and pointed it at the throat of the guard who had just spoken. "Try repeating it one more time. I want to hear it!"GlukkA bead of sweat broke out on the guard's forehead as his life was on the line. He knew Niel would not hesitate to fire the bullets in the gun if he did not immediately give an explanation that would satisfy him. But ... what to say? The report he delivered just now was the truth. This time Mr.Dylan and Mrs.Katty played it safe. "Why the silence? Do you want to die now?""Mr.Niel, we're really sorry. Please don't kill me!""Now answer my question. Do you dare to beg like this in front of Mr.Demian?" asked Niel through gritted teeth. I don't know why his men were incompetent at work. It wasn't usually like this. "N-n
This morning the Stewart family's main residence received a special visit from a family member who had not been there for several days. And the news made Morgan very excited. His not-so-recovered condition did not prevent him from going downstairs to see his eldest son. "Where's Demian?" Morgan asked the waiter. He couldn't wait to talk together. "Mr.Demian is waiting in the dining room, sir," the waiter replied as he pointed towards the room in question. "Oh well."Without wasting any more time Morgan rushed to the dining room accompanied by his assistant. Once there, he looked longingly at the man who was sitting and playing with his cell phone. "Long time no see, Dem. How are you? Why has it been so long since you came home?"Niel greeted Mr.Morgan when his boss wouldn't answer the old man's greeting. Understandably. Their arrival to this house was for a reason. So it was only natural that his boss seemed cold and indifferent to his own father. "I heard Demian is sick. Is that
Being one of the chosen guests, Demian was invited to sit at a special table with several other famous billionaires. Dressed in a suit from a world-renowned brand, with neat, fragrant hair, and handsome features, the guests couldn't stop glancing at him. Especially the women. The soft-chested creatures did not stop stealing glances and spreading smiles at him. There were even two of them who openly approached wanting to get acquainted. However, Demian responded to all of this very coldly. Let alone being willing to name names, he was reluctant to stare back at them."Since all invited guests are present, let's open the auction today. Starting with .... ""This is boring!"As if hearing her boss mutter, Niel immediately leaned over to confirm whether she had heard him wrong or not."What did you say just now?""When will the painting be auctioned off?" as
While Demian was enjoying his victory at the auction, elsewhere Dylan was strategizing with the one-eyed demon. To avoid the risk of being found out, he deliberately took time off with the excuse of not feeling well. Dylan then disguised himself as a guard and left quietly from the house before finally arranging an appointment with the person who would finish off the bastard. "So Demian's here now?" asked the one-eyed demon as he stared at the GPS on the phone screen. "Yes. He's attending an auction. He said he wanted to buy a painting that his mother had wanted for a long time," Dylan replied sarcastically. "Hmmm, a gathering of the rich. I like this. The news of Demian's death will definitely become an instant topic of international discussion if I manage to kill him. What an excellent day of death."A strange feeling came over Dylan when he heard the one-eyed demon's words. The thought of Demian lying there with his head crushed made Dylan look the other way. Couldn't he stand i