Edward was led by 2 of his workers into a room, two bodyguards who seemed so loyal to him, the man fell on the bed in a prone position, the smell of alcohol wafted from him, not to mention the lipstick stains on his face because he enjoyed the party together with many girls who volunteered to provide the best service for him as a host, Edward's lips kept pulling into a smile while his eyes were already heavy to open. But it's not comfortable to sleep in full clothes like this. Clothes with tight suits wrapped around his body, the cut of the suit were very fitting and even tended to be a little claustrophobic. expensive clothes are good to look at but uncomfortable to wear.
"Hey..." he whispered. He wanted to get someone to take off his clothes at this point, it felt like he had screamed with the last remaining energy he had but all that came out was a sound like the muttering of a puppy.
"Hey..." Edward found it hard to make a sound.
