The Witch CEO is NOT a Demoness [COMPLETED] (Editing-- On Process)

(2) Eaten Dry

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(Warning: This chapter contains explicit interactions which is not suitable for very young readers.)

8PM, Drunken Immortal

A woman got out of her car and walked towards the entrance of the club. She was wearing a black leather jacket and a black mini dress with matching black stiletto boots up to her knees.

Dressed in all black, she captured the attention of every male she passed. Her long hair, that was styled in layered-wavy curls was dancing in the air as she walked slowly.

Like a blooming Red Spider Lily, the woman exuded a seductive yet celestial, poisonous but graceful aura.

She immediately sat at the counter to order drinks and looked around to observe her surroundings.

The woman was none other than FengJiu.

If one of her subordinates saw her, for sure, they would not recognize that this beautiful woman was the Demoness of their company, their Witch CEO.

Since she already accepted the marriage her grandfather prepared for her, she knew that she could never escape and break free from her shackles.

So, before erasing the other side of herself, her true self, she wanted to experience the life of a normal woman.

Buying beautiful clothes, wearing sexy dresses, drinking in a bar--- being merry all night without thinking of other things.

She wanted to experience all of it even once in her lifetime.

But she knew her limitations and would not act drastically. She just wanted to enjoy this evening and treasure this moment she knew she would never experience again..

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Drunken Immortal VIP room

"Sir, thank you very much. We hope that this collaboration will be a huge success."

"No worries, Mr. Xia. After 2 months, the Lu Corporation will venture out and expand our business."

Both of them shook hands for the last time before Mr Xia left.

"Sir, do you want to---"

"No. I'll just stay here for a while. No need to accompany me. You can go home."

The assistant bowed his head and left the room.

The man stood up and went to the window.

If the people dancing in the floor just looked up, they would see a man with a king-like aura looking below at them.

The man was dressed in black. His eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, deep and alert. He was staring below as if he was looking for his prey as drank the wine on his hand.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed as if he was displeased at what he saw.

Minutes later, he grabbed his suit and left the room.

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FengJiu was walking in the pathway with her left hand tracing the wall.

She was very-very-very drunk.

'Urgh... Jesus Christ! Why did I drink so much??'

Her head was spinning and she wanted to lay down and sleep.