1. A Young Lady

“Wow…look who is this?”

A beautiful voice rang out from that direction. "Come here, you can't let a weak woman like me walk unsteadily on you, can you?"

Sighs in disgust, but there is no other choice but to obey. The man had thrown away his feelings of shame since he set foot in the courtyard of the magnificent house. So, he was already trapped by despair, there was no way for him to turn back

Now, heavy steps take him to the valley of hell. Low lighting makes the atmosphere even more uncomfortable. Plus the smell of lavender wafts from the scented candles, very sharp. It was clear that he was trying hard to contain his dislike of the fragrance.

“Damian Van Xaldrich, what fun thing brought you here?” asked Almeera, pulling the man's firm jaw up to look up. While grinning evilly seeing the person kneeling under his feet.

“That looks fun, huh? There's no way you don't know, this all happened because of you!” The tone of voice is full of emphasis, and his eyes squint, but the volume was still normal, didn't want to add to the problem by yelling at the woman in the red pajamas. Although very much want.

Damian gritted his teeth, as the tips of his small, slender fingers brushed the surface of his lower lip. Almeera rissed and leaned back, as if she couldn't wait to eat the chewy stuff that was served complete with a beautiful face. Handsome men on each side of the chair were still staring warily.

Then, one of them said, “Why would Miss Laurens want such a savage man? Are the four of us less than satisfactory to you?”

A small smile graced the long-haired girl's face. As soon as the question sentence was thrown, one man was heard unmoving while squirming on the bed, Damian's eyes widened when someone appeared from behind the door of a booth. Unexpectedly, not only two men belong to Almeera, but four!

His stomach was shaken by the unusual sight, nauseated. Especially seeing those guys pampering the lady together. That's disgusting. Luckily they didn't immediately open up in front of him. If so, he will immediately vomit the entire stomach.

“Right, Miss. Have I been removed from your heart?”

Perhaps, if it was a girl who said those words, it wouldn't be so bad for Damian. Plus, later… he should behave like that. Entering the house was indeed the most terrible choice.

“Of course not, but I won't let a hard-working person come here. All of you, can you come out for a moment? I want to find out if he deserves to be here, with you guys, fufu” Chuckling softly, from his gaze it was as if something had been planned.

For sure, it would be troublesome for Damian.

***

Two weeks ago, everything was still fine. The welcoming party for high-ranking companies from various countries went according to plan. Contract signing, and a few interviews, with guests who are too drunk, were successfully handled.

Thanks to Damian's hard work in putting together a plan. Starting from the location, decor, and staff dedecidesarefully. However, something was missing, the list of interests. Due to entrusting it to his manager, someone who shouldn't have been invited, ame instead.

Until the problem appears at the end of time.

“Are you serious? You refuse my offer outright?!” Almeera said raising her voice in tonation.

All attention was on her. Damian who had just been busy entertaining guests from overseas now sighed softly. Wonder, how his long-time employee could make this kind of mistake.

"Miss, I've had enough of them, so don't have any vacant stock, can you understand it?” said the man, placing the long-legged glass on the table. "If you guys make a fuss here, I won't hesitate to kick you out."

Almeera smiled furiously, before waving her hand. Seeing the code from her superiors, several well-built men sat back down, like regular guests. Damian already knew that that woman was always messing up other people's events by bringing in a lot of bodyguards. Even though these events are very safe.

The man in formal attire stared coldly at the intruder who had gone elsewhere. He also decided to look for William, his manager. Amicably ended the conversation, then stepped into the back of the hall. There are several rooms available for guests to rest.

A strong hand knocked on a door, which was already slightly ajar.

“The door was blowing in the wind,” Damian said, as a woman screamed and frantically pulled up the blanket.

“William, it looks like you've grown tired of working with me." The man glared at his manager, who was busy unbuttoning his shirt. "Hurry to my room."

“All right, President!” Panic, William put on his suit after wrapping any tie.

The woman's lips pursed in disgust when her lover kissed her forehead as a goodbye. “Hurry back!” she said. "You look still thirsty, enjoy my blood tonight, okay?"

Hearing the spoiled chant followed by the movement of rubbing his neck, William chuckled softly and couldn't wait to return to the room. Before that, he had to get things done, because Damian had come looking for him without telling anyone else.

Luckily, the man arrived first at the boss's office after running for a while because Damian deliberately walked like a normal human. If he used his strength, the manager would have lost badly. The power in question is the excess of bloodsuckers.

“Do you think you can trick me?” Damian pulled out his chair and sat down immediately.

The man in messy clothes tried to argue, but there was no reason. He was very reckless.

After crossing her long legs, she asked, “I hate people who take work lightly, even if you close the door tightly, it won't cover the scent of blood from my nostrils. Think, what if someone else came? You guys will make headlines, then our existence will be exposed to the world.”

“Umm… that, I was wrong!” Bend body. His heart was beating fast as he felt a sharp gaze from ahead.

Damian took a deep breath and then threw down a document, which William immediately caught. Seeing the boss silent, made a feeling of not wearing it present. Slowly open the latch and take out the contents. Hesitantly, he read the guest information copy carefully then, glaring in surprise.

The complete bio, marked in red ink, is Almeera Laurens, the troublemaker!

Haltingly, William said, "How did he get on the guest list?" Shock.

“According to you? I ask again, are you tired of working here?” Damian was annoyed, so a flash of red flashed in his eyes, making the man kneeling on the floor begging for forgiveness.

He explained that it wasn't intentional, and promised to fix the mistake. Disappointed, but Damian had to think long because the man had been her manager for a long time. They are like close friends.

“Hurry up and go to the hall, then clean up the girl,” Damian said, his brow furrowed in annoyance.

“You're telling me to throw him out?"

His superior just kept silent while squinting, that way William knew that the order was unquestionable. After all, it was all his fault. And if left unchecked, Almeera will act again. It can even interfere with other people's conversations.

An unethical woman, Damian thought, leaning his back on the chair and closing his eyes.

***