After Viona's lecture ended, she was seen going to the chancellor's room with her two friends as Alagar had said.
"Viona, how could your relationship be so close with young master Ruiz? Did you use magic?" said Clinton.Viona stopped in her tracks, turned to Clinton and immediately hit him hard in the stomach. This made the fat man reflexively immediately clutch his stomach, enduring the deep pain."You think I need magic to get close to someone?" Viona replied in a firm voice, "I never expected any relationship with young master Ruiz. Our closeness was purely because of his kindness, not because I used cunning methods like you think!" she stressed.Clinton looked surprised by Viona's reaction. He smiled bitterly when he saw that his friend looked angry.Hendri immediately calmed the situation. "Viona, don't worry. Clinton was just joking. We have to get to the chancellor's office before it's too late," he said softly.Viona glarMaurice Ravel stood up with a friendly smile on his face. Viona, who was sitting with Alagar, Clinton, and Hendri, was immediately surprised to see the presence of her old friend.Viona's face turned pale and her eyes widened in disbelief. She remembered very well how Maurice had confessed his feelings in high school, but Viona always rejected him on the grounds that they were not compatible."Viona, do you know him?" asked Alagar, while looking intently at Maurice who was now getting closer."Y-yes, he was our classmate from high school," Viona answered in a trembling voice, recalling their old memories.Clinton and Hendri just smiled wryly, they also knew Maurice and knew very well how their friend felt about Viona in the past.They both didn't expect to meet again in a place like this after graduating and separated to continue studying at different universities.Maurice waved at Viona and her friends, then approached them with
Suddenly there was a loud voice shouting at Alagar, making Viona, Clinton, and Hendri immediately turn towards the source of the sound.Maurice, who was being lifted by the collar of his shirt by Alagar, smiled faintly when he heard the voice. he was sure that the person who came was someone who would defend him.However, Alagar did not immediately put Maurice down, making the man even more confused and having difficulty breathing because the collar of his shirt was increasingly squeezing his neck."I said, let go of Mr. Ravel!" the person who had just arrived shouted again while grabbing Alagar's arm tightly.Alagar, who was grabbing Maurice by the collar, turned to the person who was reprimanding him and grabbed his arm tightly.Seeing Alagar's face, the person holding his arm was immediately shocked. "T-Young Master Ruiz...." His voice immediately choked and he let go of his grip.Bruak!Alagar threw Maurice, until he
Maurice stood with his body tense, his face red with shame and anger. He didn't expect that Alagar was actually the founder of the company where he worked.In addition, Alagar is not like the arrogant and arrogant son of a rich man as he had imagined.Clinton saw Maurice's confusion and tried to lighten the situation by offering him the chicken thighs on his plate. "Want to eat with us?" he offered in a soft voice, trying not to mock Maurice.Maurice shot Clinton a sharp look, but he couldn't help the shame that welled up in his chest.With gritted teeth and clenched fists, Maurice turned around and walked out of the restaurant with unsteady steps, trying to hide the defeat he had just experienced."Tch, it's your own fault for speaking arrogantly, right Hendri?" Clinton asked his friend who was sitting in front.Hendri nodded with a chuckle, confirming that Maurice deserved a lesson from this incident.***Alagar op
Alagar took heavy steps towards his room, leaving his father still standing in the living room.As soon as the bedroom door closed, the suppressed anger seemed to overflow uncontrollably. He immediately approached the mini bar in the corner of his room, took a bottle of wine which was neatly stored on the shelf.With trembling hands, Alagar poured the wine into a crystal glass on the table.Without hesitation, he downed the contents, feeling the hot sensation spreading from his throat to his stomach. Mixed emotions are increasingly mounting."Why is Dad like this?" Alagar muttered in a regretful tone. "Usually he doesn't take matters into his own hands and always tells me before making a decision."Alagar's eyes stared blankly at the empty wine glass in his hand, as if looking for an answer to the question that continued to haunt his mind.In his heart, feelings of disappointment and anger rolled, imagining how his father had cha
Alagar was sitting pensively in the corner of his room, his mind and heart filled with anxiety about the problems he was facing in the company. However, Bikely's story about the battle for the title of Great God in the Heavenly Palace made him forget his anxiety for a moment.When Alagar was delving into the problem of the battle at the Sky Palace, suddenly Viona's loud voice was heard behind his bedroom door. "Alagar, are you in there?!" Viona exclaimed as she knocked loudly on Alagar's door.Alagar gasped and became aware of the reality he was facing. He stood up and took a deep breath. "Go, don't make Viona misunderstand, Bikely."Bikely smiled bitterly. "I want to go too, remember in one week, come to the sky," said the Goddess of time who immediately disappeared using teleportation magic.Alagar sighed again, with sure steps, he opened the bedroom door and in front of him stood Viona with a worried face."What is it, honey?" Alagar a
The next day, Viona woke up from her sleep when sunlight began to stream in through the cracks in Alagar's bedroom window. It felt like the night went by very quickly for Viona as she enjoyed the beauty of making out with the man of her dreams. The girl looked around for Alagar who was no longer beside her, she quickly sat up while covering her body which was not even wrapped in a single thread with a blanket. His head still felt dizzy and he was confused about last night's events. "Morning darling, are you awake?" Alagar scolded, who had just come out of the bathroom wearing only a towel. His hair was still wet, and his face looked fresh. Alagar approached Viona and sat beside her. Viona immediately hugged Alagar, pressing her head against the man's broad chest. "Where are you going, have you showered so early in the morning?" she asked in a soft voice, feeling like her was missing Alagar's presence. Alagar smiled as he gently strok
The atmosphere in the meeting room felt very tense. Alagar stood in front of the higher-ups, holding a pointer and pointing at a presentation slide showing various actions carried out by Maurice so far. All eyes turned to him. "In accordance with the company's principle of not tolerating the actions of those who appear to be very powerful in their high positions, I will give strict punishment!" Alagar shouted firmly and loudly. Maurice's face grew paler, his lips trembled, and cold sweat poured out profusely. He tried to maintain his attitude, but it seemed so difficult. The high-ranking officials present in the meeting room could only look at Maurice with pity, holding back their sympathy that could not be channeled. Alagar took a deep breath, then continued his words in a heavier tone, "Maurice Ravel, starting today you are fired from the Ruiz Foundation. Other companies will also blacklist you if you apply to be a manager or above."Maurice
Alagar sat in the luxurious and elegant CEO room, enjoying a cup of warm tea that his father had just poured. He tried to calm himself after the incident he had just experienced in the meeting room. "Once again, Dad, I apologize for appointing the wrong person," said Arbeloa in an apologetic tone as he poured hot tea for his son. Alagar took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions which were still agitated by Maurice's actions. "It's okay, Dad, at least with Maurice's incident, he can set an example for other high-ranking officials so that nothing like him happens," he answered softly, even though in his heart he still felt angry with Maurice's action of trying to stab him with a knife. Alagar's face still looked a little annoyed, but he tried to smile at his father. His eyes seemed to express deep disappointment. Meanwhile, Alagar's father looked at his son with sympathy and guilt. "Alagar, Dad knows how heavy a responsibility you are carrying right now. But believe me, Da