The guests stared at the small box held by Morel. Their confusion and curiosity were evident. One of them whispered, "Can the contents be more luxurious than the extremely rare tea, or is it the other way around?"The other person nodded, half-believing. "I doubt it could be better than tea from China. But how can Lord Keirg respect it so much?" the guest muttered to himself while still looking at Morel from his seat.Tucker, who saw the small box in Morel's hand, burst out laughing. "What, a small box?" he said in a mocking tone. "Haha, how could you want to give a gift to someone so valuable with such a small gift?" Tucker continued, trying to demean Morel in front of everyone.However, Morel remained calm and undeterred by Tucker's mockery. He strode steadily towards Mr. Keirg, his calculating eyes looking directly at the party host. The atmosphere became increasingly tense. All the guests held their breath, waiting to see what would happen next.In the midst of the silence, Morel

Tucker, despite being cornered, still tried to fight back. With a trembling voice still filled with disbelief, he said, "But, do you really know him, Mr. Keirg? He is just an ordinary person. I know you're a very good person, but you don't need to pretend to know him to help him because then you'll only be inconveniencing yourself."Mr. Keirg gave Tucker a sharp look, his anger rising again. "Tucker, you really don't know when to stop," he said coldly. "I don't need to pretend to know anyone. I know Mr. Morel very well and better than you think. I know Mr. Morel very well. He's no ordinary person, but I won't mention who he really is because it's not within my authority."The guests started whispering again, feeling confused and wanting to know more about the relationship between Mr. Keirg and Morel. Their gaze shifted from the frightened Tucker to Morel, who remained calm. The atmosphere in the room turned into one filled with curiosity and speculation. "Why would Mr. Keirg say that?

Morel 65Morel was now in his room located within the Kurgan family island. It was quiet and cozy, with a relaxing view of the sea outside the window. Morel sat at his desk, looking over the work report that Doris had prepared. The report was spread out neatly on the table, ready for inspection.Morel opened the report and began to read it carefully. Within the first few pages, he saw that Marisa's performance was excellent and satisfactory. Marisa was a negotiation expert whose work showed great dedication and skill. Morel smiled a little, feeling proud of Marisa's achievement.Not long after that, the phone on Morel's desk rang. He reached for the phone and saw that it was Doris calling. Morel answered the call calmly."Hello, Doris," Morel greeted politely."Hello, Master Morel," Doris replied in a respectful tone. "Have you read the work report I have summarized?""Yes, I have started reading it," Morel replied as he held up the report file. "I just looked at the part about Marisa

Morel sat in a chair, staring at the screen of his tablet, which displayed a video of his own island scenery. The stunning scenery, with white sandy beaches, dense tropical forests, and clear sea water, made Morel very curious. He had never seen his island, so he asked Doris to show him the video."Wow, I really want to go there, Doris," Morel said excitedly.Doris smiled gently, "Of course, sir. It won't be long before we return home and can go straight to your family's island," Doris said politely.Morel enthusiastically replied, "Since we're only here for a short while, I'd like to enjoy the scenery for a while." He put down his tablet and stood up, then walked outside to enjoy the fresh air on the Kurgan family's island.Doris followed quietly, keeping a polite but vigilant distance. Morel walked slowly along the path, savoring every detail of the scenery around him. The gentle breeze blew in the fresh scent of the sea, and the waves hitting the shore added to the peaceful impress

Doris, with trembling hands, managed to unbuckle Morel's seat belt. "It's off, let's hurry, Master. "Doris said anxiously, and they crawled out through the broken window with incredible difficulty. Doris moved first, ensuring the way was clear before pulling Morel out.Just as they managed to get out of the car, Doris heard the roar of a rapidly approaching engine. Without hesitation, Doris pushed Morel towards the bushes by the roadside, shielding Morel's body with his own. The other car zoomed by at high speed and slammed into their overturned car, pushing it further to the ravine's edge. With an eerie rumbling sound, the vehicle finally fell into the ravine, lost in the dark.Morel and Doris were panting on the ground, their bodies full of wounds and dust. Doris ignored the pain in his scratched arm and the bruises that had begun to appear. He looked at Morel with eyes full of anxiety, "Are you alright, Master?" Doris asked in a tone full of concern."I'm fine, thank you, Doris,"