The sight of Patricia falling in front of him made Melvis freeze instantly, but his focus returned to the one man in front of him who had shot Patricia. "Damn bastard," Melvis said in a depressed voice.He then gave the man a swift punch to the head while the man was still grimacing at Patricia who was his victim instead of Melvis. "Go to hell!" shouted Melvis in a fit of pique, releasing the bullet at the man's head and heart. The man staggered back and blood began to splatter Patricia's house. The woman's house, which was originally very neat, became like a broken ship. Shards of glass were in every corner of the room. Melvis then looked towards the outer door, he made sure that there were no more perpetrators, he saw Patricia holding her chest with one hand and opening her mouth slowly. "Patricia!" called Melvis with a worried face, He then crouched down and stood on his knees. One hand was on standby holding the rifle, the other was holding Patricia's chest tightly. He even

Melvis, sitting calmly in front of his laptop, found his cell phone ringing. Just then, Quen arrived with the data and some stock magazines before Melvis. The servant placed some files and stock magazines in front of Melvis' desk. He looked at the few sheets lying on the table before him. He looked at him with a flat expression. "Sir, I just received news regarding the increase in shares in some of the holding companies that you invested in," Quen said calmly. He seemed to be waiting for a signal from his master. Melvis then raised his hand to the wind, "just leave it here," he replied calmly. His focus turned to a cell phone that vibrated and rang a little. He saw that the name was Randolph. Melvis then looked at Quen, and at that moment, Quen immediately came out, "I'll bring you some coffee," he said again before going out.Melvis did not reply to Quen's offer and began to turn his chair. He now had his back to his own desk and began to pick up the phone call from Randolph that

Mark's shout made everyone around Melvis turn their heads. A while ago they were still engrossed in their own conversations and enjoying their meals. Some others were observing the exhibition that was being held.But because Mark shouted Melvis' name, he stopped his steps and smiled quietly. Everyone started to make the two of them a new topic of conversation. "What's wrong? What's all the fuss about in a place like this. He's the organizer of this exhibition, does he want to make everyone in New Orlando his enemy?" whispered one of the women who was not happy with Melvis' behavior which was considered arrogant.Mark grinned happily, he managed to get everyone to notice them. he was going to put Melvis to shame tonight."Isn't that Mark the trade minister's son? I've known him since 20 years ago, when he debuted as a teenage businessman. He is very satisfactory in terms of his intelligence in negotiating." Someone complimented Mark.That remark really made Mark satisfied and proud of

Before Wick left, many people were in awe of Melvis' glorious existence. After his mesmerizing act brought out the truth, they all looked at Melvis with different gazes. "So yes, I really admire Mr. Melvis Tucker. He's so great, he even did the screening before the qualified Mr. Wick checked it," said one of the guests.Some of the men were amazed at what Melvis did, he smiled and started bragging about old stories. "I know Mr. Melvis. He may seem a bit arrogant, but everything he touches becomes so good. Whatever comes out of his head becomes a brilliant idea. I know him very well," said one of the businessmen who had worked with Tucker. Melvis just smiled as everyone turned to flatter him. Mark who was not happy was about to leave but Melvis held him back by walking and standing in front of Mark while carrying a glass of wine that he had just taken from the waiter's tray."Where are you going Mr. Mark? You should have waited until your own game was over, shouldn't you?" asked Melv

Melvis chose to listen to the woman's babbling since half an hour ago, he even noticed how many servants the woman had brought around them. "You can check that document," Amanda said, pointing to the document in front of Melvis. He just shut up and nodded, Melvis raised her eyebrows and stared at the document. He opened the first sheet and then closed it quickly. Then, grinning a little at Amanda, he closed the document and pushed it quickly to Amanda. "No, thank you, Miss Amanda, I don't need your offer," Melvis said with his trademark smile in a friendly manner. He calmly began sitting in Vincent-style and casually leaned his shoulders on the chair. He folded his arms across his chest, and his legs crossed over his other leg. Amanda, who saw Melvis pushing the documents towards her, immediately frowned. She gave Melvis a questioning look. "What does he want? Is this hope not enough for him? He can get a woman as beautiful as her," Amanda said in her heart. Amanda was not happ