8. Dirty Mind

“Get ready, the show will start in three hours, and Miss will be waiting to be picked up by you. This is the access card, room number three zero zero eight, twelfth floor.” Chan-yeol reluctantly hands over the thin square object.

Then he asked, “What kind of event am I going to attend?”

Whatever the reason for coming here, he had to keep adapting.

“The forty-eighth anniversary of the company Miss. Your clothes have been provided by the hotel….”

“It must be the woman’s choice, right?” Damian interrupted, smiling bitterly. Seeing the opponent’s response to silence while blinking a few times made him know immediately that his guess wasn’t wrong.

Quickly go inside, then open a sizeable cream-colored cupboard. Indeed, fortunately, the clothes hanging there were very wearable. Gray suit, combined with dark denim tie and matching pants. The man was already worried, to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. Only Almeera could make a vampire shudder in horror.

Damian decided to rest