Liam, who was standing by the door, was immediately alert. "Ready, Master," Liam replied excitedly. He immediately prepared the car in the garage. After ensuring everything was ready, Liam escorted Morel to the car and opened the door politely."Please, Master Morel," Liam said in a respectful tone. Morel got into the car, and Liam closed the door carefully before rushing into the driver's seat.They drove through the city, and when they arrived at a magnificent building, Liam looked at it. He got out of the car and quickly opened the door for Morel. "Please, Master Morel," Liam said with a slight bow.Morel got out of the car quietly and said, "Thank you. You just wait here, Liam.""Yes, Master, of course," Liam replied happily. He felt proud and excited about his duties. After Morel entered the building, Liam returned to the car, sitting in the driver's seat and pondering."Wow, Morel is really good," Liam muttered to himself. "How could he have kept it a secret all this time that h

Morel and Marisa sat in a café near the building where they worked. Meanwhile, Doris stood next to Morel, creating a somewhat awkward atmosphere. Marisa felt uncomfortable seeing Doris standing, considering that Doris was a higher-ranking person than her."Excuse me, Mr. Doris, why are you standing? Sit with us," Marisa said awkwardly, feeling uncomfortable seeing Doris standing there."No, I'll stand next to my master. It would be strange to sit with the Master I serve," Doris replied firmly, emphasizing his respect and professionalism.Marisa then looked at Morel with growing curiosity. "So, Mr. Doris has been serving you all this time, Morel?"Morel nodded slowly, smiling slightly. "Yes, he is my servant. Doris has worked with me for many years, and he has always been loyal.""So it's true that you're a descendant of the Spencer family?" Marisa asked again to confirm, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and slight doubt.Morel simply nodded, looking at Marisa calmly as if giving her

Marisa arrived at the party venue hosted by Morel, surveying her surroundings with slightly confused eyes. The grand building and lavish decorations made her feel small and unsure of herself. The guests were the children of prominent families, looking elegant in expensive dresses and glittering jewelry. Marisa let out a long sigh, feeling a little awkward because of this invitation. She was still confused as to why Morel had asked her to come to this party, considering she came from an ordinary family."What am I doing here?" Marisa said to herself. "This all looks so fancy, and I'm just from an ordinary family. Why did Morel ask me to come?"As Marisa walked through the halls filled with influential people, she felt the sardonic gazes of the other ladies glancing at her sharply. They were watching Marisa from top to bottom, assessing every detail of her appearance. Marisa tried to ignore their stares. She knew that she had not come to compete with them in terms of looks or social sta

When the maid delivered the shocking news, the tension in the room immediately rose. The ladies present began to glance at each other in exasperation. Some faces turned red with anger, while others showed expressions of disbelief."What do you mean, none of us are worthy?" a young lady with long brown hair in a gold-coloured dress spoke up, her tone full of discontent."No way! I don't believe a word you say!" another lady exclaimed in a high voice, her face flushed with anger. She stepped forward, challenging the servant."I want to see Mr. Spencer in person!" a blonde woman in an elegant red dress added, her voice echoing throughout the room. "I want to hear it from him if it's true!"The party room was becoming increasingly noisy. The ladies began to stand up from their seats, some moving forward to approach the waiter with angry and unaccepting expressions. Conversation rippled among them, and voices of disappointment and anger filled the room."This must be a misunderstanding!" a

Upon arriving at the New Est Hotel, Marisa parked her car in front of the grand entrance. Morel opened the door and got out of the car, then turned to Marisa with a smile full of gratitude. "Thank you for driving me, Marisa. I really appreciate your help."Marisa smiled and felt proud to be able to help. "No problem, Morel. I'm glad I could help you. I hope your business here goes well."Morel nodded. "I'm sure everything will be fine. We'll talk later, okay?"However, curiosity haunted his mind. "Morel, do you have any business dealings at this hotel?" Marisa asked in a soft yet curious voice.Morel smiled faintly, a little mysteriously. "It's a secret," making Marisa even more curious and respectful of Morel's privacy.After getting out of the car, Morel thanked her. "Thank you for driving me, Marisa. I really appreciate your help.""No problem, Morel. I'm glad I could help. I hope your business here goes well," Marisa replied with a smile."Have a nice day," Morel added before step