The Welsh mansion was outside the central city, near a private forest. As the car entered the main gate, a messed-up person’s phone appeared inside the mansion.

The moment the person saw the message, a wicked smile appeared on the person’s face.

“It’s time now.” As the person spoke, Damian, who was waiting, left the room and closed the door behind him.

Since the party was in a mansion, there were a few rows, and no one other than Damian Welsh was allowed to appear in this row because it was his