It was already two o'clock in the midnight when Robert came back to his house.

He was slightly drunk. He loosened his tie with one hand, and handed the suit on his wrist with the other to Von, who was coming towards him.

"Master , what can I do for you?"

He waved his hand, indicating that there was no need.

Without looking at the housekeeper, Robert went upstairs silently.

After throwing himself into the sofa in the bedroom, he leaned back hard, raised his head and frowned deeply.

His head hurt

He gently rubbed his forehead with his palms, which was better than nothing to relieve the pain.

Perhaps...