Yhlei looked outside the car window and recalled what happened last night.

Last night, Slyvester came home drunk. His face was red, and he could not look straight. The drunken man, who almost stumbled, greeted his mother with a smile.

“Hello, Mom. Where’s Dad?”

Right at that time, his dad walked down the stairway. Far away, he could already smell the pungent smell of the alcohol.

"You're drunk? You came home late at night and drunk?" Yhlei's face was full of disappointment. The first thing that came to his mind was his son's reputation. Slyvester can be the new successor of Ixumi Corporation. But he walked down the road swaying...