A few hours later I woke up
I feel this head hurts so much!
Head of the Cavendish Family? Why does the head of the family make me look like a fool?
Is this magic?
How could there be magic this bad?
Where is this?
When I thought about all those confusing things, I immediately felt drawn to reality and after that I realized I had fallen off the chair.
Several employees looked at me while trying to help me get up, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed and tried to come back to reality.
"Mr seems very tired, to the point of falling asleep and falling on the floor. We can handle this by ourselves, you'd better rest." One of the employees said in a very polite tone. What he said made me nod immediately.
"Yeah, you guys do the rest and then go home. I guess I need a break." After saying that, I left the study and chose to go to the kitchen.
I need warm blood to neutralize the bad thoughts in my brain right now.
