The tall stack of papers instantly distracted the eyes of a man who had just finished stretching his muscles. That man was Michel. A private employee who works in one of the large and well-known companies in the city where he lives today. Although Michel's position is only limited to ordinary employees just like the others, there are still some employees in the place where Michel works who still feel jealous of the man. The reason is, every time the director comes down to their company to check on the performance of all of them, it is always Michel who is always praised by the director. When Michel had just taken a break, he was surprised by the arrival of the manager in his room. Moreover, the manager's gaze looked unusual at Michel. "What is this data? How can you input all the numbers in there with the wrong numbers? Can't you work properly?" Rio, the manager, gave Michel an unhappy look when the man made a mistake. Michel furrowed his brow, he was very sure that he had done e

There was a sound that came from throwing a large bag and a suitcase containing all of Michel's clothes. "I've packed all your things. There's nothing left. You can leave here immediately." Elera threw all the belongings of Michel, who would soon become her ex-husband. Michel's face looked incredulously at Elera. In fact, the woman had prepared everything first. "I really didn't expect you to act like this, Elera. Where are the promises you made with me? They're all gone just because of another man." Michel tidied up all his belongings. Immediately, the man walked out of the apartment that had really broken his heart. "Damn it! You bastard!" Michel cursed, kicking the empty can in front of his feet. Bugh! The can landed perfectly on the bald head of a resident in the apartment. Wanting to hide to cover himself was also useless, because at that time Michel was in the lobby area of the parking lot which was completely spacious and empty. "Bastard! Who has the courage to kick t

A knock on the door instantly woke Michel from his long, comfortable sleep. "Excuse me, young master. It is time for dinner. Young Master is requested to come down to the dining room immediately." Michel stretched out his hand to cover his mouth after yawning so widely. "Very well. I will prepare to come down." Michel finally said. After giving an answer in a slightly elevated tone of voice. The sound of knocking on the door of his room was no longer heard by Michel's ears, it seemed that the personal assistant had really left there. A long sigh came out of Michel's mouth. The man then straightened his body, sitting right on the soft bed that he never imagined could be on it. Michel wandered his eyes, looking at the clock on the nightstand near his bed. It was more than six o'clock. It was dinner time for the rich, and of course Michel was not used to it. Michel rubbed his face quite roughly. Everything that happened to him felt like a dream, being in all the luxurious mansions

In a room, two men of different positions were looking tense, even blaming each other. "Why didn't you ever say this? It could be our positions that are at stake right now." Manager Rio seemed to be railing against James with that fearful sentence. The man naturally felt very anxious in addition to the lopsided smile that rose perfectly on Michel's face. That lopsided smile was something the man couldn't forget. "I swear! I didn't know about this he at all. For as long as he's been a friend I've known, he's never told me any of this." Manager Rio seemed to be throwing anything that was nearby. The man's face looked very anxious, afraid of all the possibilities that Michel could have taken as the man's decision. Not only that man, James who was in front of the man also felt the same anxiety. James was also afraid that the job that he had as the only source of income he got would be at stake. If he didn't work in this office, he didn't know where else he could work. "It's all your

Michel confidently greeted his ex-wife in front of a boutique. Elera looked at the car as if she couldn't believe it."What did I just see? Michel getting out of such an expensive car?" Elera's mind rejected the fact.Everyone knew Michel was a poor man with no bright future. That's why Elera's family disapproved, and gave the idea for Elera and Michel to divorce."Ah, maybe Michel got a new job? It could be, it was just a tactic because he saw me before." Elera smiled dismissively. "Wow, does he think I'm stupid?" she thought again."Of course I'm doing very well, Michel," Elera replied after a long silence.Michel shoved one hand into his pants pocket. "That's what it looks like. Good, at least you didn't get away from me for nothing."Elera laughed again. A dismissive, contemptuous kind of laugh at her ex-husband. She just didn't know yet that Michel had found his real family. If Elera had known, she would have cried while kissing Michel's feet in turn."Then, what did you come her