After the incident with Rona passed, the atmosphere in the VIP room was calm again. Gyran Dou, Morel, Doris, and Arlan continued their important meeting that had been delayed because of Rona. Morel, with a thoughtful and authoritative demeanor, took a dominant role in giving opinions and suggestions.After all the agenda items were discussed and decisions were made, Gyran Dou closed the meeting with gratitude. "Mr. Morel, your input is truly remarkable. You've really shown great insight into how we can improve our services. I really appreciate all your input and suggestions. This will be of great help to us in improving the service quality of this hotel," Gyran Dou thanked him sincerely.Morel humbly accepted the compliment with a warm smile. "Thank you, Mr. Gyran Dou. I am happy to be able to contribute to improving the service quality of this hotel," he replied respectfully. Then he stood up and shook Gyran Dou and Arlan's hands one by one. And Morel continued, "I'm happy to be of h

The man was getting annoyed, and he showed deep dissatisfaction with Morel's words. "You've gone too far. How dare you behave like that towards me," the man said in a haughty and arrogant tone. His eyes narrowed sharply, reflecting deep displeasure at the incident that had just occurred.Morel looked at the man with a flat face, trying to hold back the emotions beginning to rise within him. He felt uncomfortable with this situation, but he still tried to remain calm and not be provoked by the man's defiant attitude. "That's none of my business. "You're shameless, rudely bumping into me, knocking over my drink that I just bought," he said calmly yet firmly. "You made no effort to apologize and admit your mistake. Instead, you chose to get angry and insult me."The man replied with a tone full of implied threats, "You'll see, I'll make you regret making me like this," while pointing at his dirty clothes from Morel's coffee spill. Her expression was still full of unconcealed displeasure

He was an elderly gentleman by the name of Mr. Louins Senra, a wise and well-respected leader in the company. He was about 60 years old now, with white hair that was neatly combed to the side, giving an impression of calmness and experience.Mr. Louins, who saw from a distance that Morel was being yelled at and pointed at disrespectfully by one of the employees in the company, Mr. Louins immediately ran over to them. "What the hell! How dare you yell and cuss at our critical guest!" With a hurried voice, Mr. Louins quickly wanted to stop Darko's rambling. His face was flushed with anger and disbelief as he approached them, and he continued in a tone of authority, "You have no right to treat my guests like that! This is a major violation of our work ethics, and I will not tolerate it!" Mr. Louins looked at Darko sharply, hoping that his quick action would defuse the situation and preserve the honor of his guest, Morel, whom he respected so much.Darko stopped immediately. He saw that i

Morel sat in the backseat of the car with his cell phone in hand, reviewing notes related to the critical shareholder meeting he was heading to. The car drove slowly across the highway that cut through the valley, accompanied by the hoofbeats of horses on the fertile land. The morning sun shone through the trees, and the green hills framed a spectacular view.They passed small villages with thatched houses set amongst green fields. In the distance, the mountain peaks rose high, covered by slowly moving white clouds. The fresh mountain air invigorates the long drive, providing peace before Morel enters the city's heart for his important meeting.After a breathtaking drive through beautiful mountains and valleys, Morel arrived at the grand building where the important shareholders' meeting was held. The car pulled up in front of the entrance, and Morel got out with a steady stride. He was immediately greeted by an atmosphere of enthusiasm and professionalism.The surroundings of the bui

Morel's heart skipped a beat when he heard Marisa's distressed voice. Without hesitation, he quickened his pace towards the source of the commotion. As he got closer, he saw Marisa standing tall, her eyes burning with anger, facing off against a man who looked frustrated and angry. Morel felt alarmed as he watched the situation escalate.Marisa sounded so emotional she shouted while glaring at Paul, "Let me go! I told you that I never liked you at all." Marisa struggled to remove her hand from Paul's grasp but remained firm in her stance. Her eyes radiated tremendous courage and firmness.Morel, who saw and heard the situation, found it surprising, "Oh, he is Paul. I knew he was from the Incra family, one of the 15 richest men in the city. I didn't expect that he was Marisa's lover." Morel muttered to himself while staring at the two people from a distance. He choked up, a little surprised by the fact.Paul smiled faintly, grinned with certainty, and said in a calm yet pressing tone, "