"So, what do you do next with your game, Hana?"Hana, who was sitting on the sofa while playing a game, distracted her briefly, then looked at Christian who suddenly joined her. Hana is a little worried, Christian is very good after coming home from work. Not only did she buy what Hana ordered earlier, but also went with the meatballs and her friends. Christian has also cleaned the garbage that Hana has scattered on the table, he returns to sweeping the house and washing all his dirty clothes. Without nagging. Seeing that, made Hana believe that her brother must have a shameless will."So, what do you want from this gentle and kind girl of mine? Sorry, if you want to borrow money, I don't have it, bro. My salary is mediocre, yesterday I also just bought the latest PS5, so there's no borrowing!”Christian

Hana started working on her report, as usual. Don't worry, for office matters, he still has the intention to do it. Unlike his personal life which is utterly devoid of passion. Indeed, when it comes to money, the heart cannot lie. Poor bastard, Hana thought. Every now and then his black eyes gazed at the room with the door slightly ajar. Hana's eyes were fixed, staring at the figure of God's beautiful creation. Dhava—the boss and owner of Hana's company is working now. The man seemed to be having a serious conversation with Matt, and Hana's curiosity suddenly flared up, wanting to know. More precisely, kepo."Come on, Han. Why are you looking at the Angel of Death's room? Don't tell me you've been away from V BTS and that spicy-mouthed angel. Come on, confess!”Hana, who was still watching Dhava's Adam's Adam's apple that was up and down as he spoke

Dhava cursed in his sleep, it was getting late, not sleepy. He was even more unable to sleep, the temperature in his room was now very, very cold. But Dhava still felt the heat that invaded his whole body. This made the man quickly get up from the bed, his body was limp. He had already finished two cups of coffee, hoping he would fall asleep. Because usually, if Dhava drinks coffee. Instead of not being able to sleep, he will actually fall asleep easily. Maybe Dhava's body has some abnormalities.The man looked at the bathroom, should he splash himself under the shower, this early in the morning? I swear Dhava has never felt this way before. But despite having never experienced this, Dhava knew a solution to assuage his little brother's will. But from the various ways he had done, none of them succeeded in calming his sister."Damn you, Hana, you seem to really

Hana looked at the big house, white and high-fenced. So luxurious. Those were the first words that came out of Hana's mouth when she realized this. But Hana shouldn't think like this anymore, this figure next to her is a descendant of the sultan. No one doubted the sultanate. Hana looked at Dhava who was still silent in his car."Why don't you come down? Is this your father's house?"Dhava, who had been trying to control himself since then, looked at the figure of the girl who was looking at him with an innocent look. Dhava took a deep breath and then left. He also ran and opened the door for Hana. Very good isn't it? As if the boss opened the door of a subordinate.Hana, who got the treatment, frowned, why would the figure of Dhava, the beautiful demon, want to do that to her. Hana remembers what she might have don

As soon as they arrive at the white-painted building, Christian, Jack, and Max quickly enter the morgue. Several cops quickly gave them way after Christian gave him his ID. Christian enters the room deeper, he notices there are several people dressed in all white who are also there. "When?""It was found around this morning, sir, lying in a pile of garbage. From the victim's injuries, it looks like he was murdered. I checked some of the data and gave it to Matthew!”Max's hand takes Christian's place for the >“I want to do an autopsy!”"Okay, we will provide all the equipment, we also perform an autopsy on the victim!"Christian quickly changes into his white robe, after all the equipment arrives. He began to perform an autopsy on the figure. Christi