The golf course doorman and Treyal looked very surprised to hear the apology from the golf course owner to Morel. Moreover, the doorman or employee of the golf course owner had never seen his boss bow and apologize so sincerely. "What are you doing, sir? Why would you apologize to someone like him?" he asked in a confused and doubtful tone.Treyal, who had underestimated Morel from the beginning, thought that the golf course owner was only apologizing as a formality and would send Morel away immediately after that. His conviction was evident from the look of satisfaction in his eyes as if he believed the situation was still in his favor. "Ah, I see now," Treyal said with a sarcastic laugh. "So, you're just apologizing first before sending him away, right?" Because to Treyal, the golf course owner's father was so respectable and had a very good attitude, he thought the golf course owner would kick Morel out after apologizing. "I knew you wouldn't let someone like him stay here," he con
Treyal, feeling caught between humiliation and mounting tension, paused for a moment. His expression turned into a mixture of anger and disbelief. He knew that going against the owner's decision could be bad for his reputation, but his pride could not accept defeat easily. Treyal stepped closer to Morel with steady steps. "So, you want to kick me off this field now?" he demanded in a sharp voice, glaring directly at Morel with a piercing gaze and demanding an answer to his firm decision to play alone.Morel remained silent, letting his unanimous decision speak for him. His eyes looked at Treyal with firmness, but no words came out of his mouth. He chose not to engage in a direct altercation with Treyal, showing that he preferred to maintain his composure rather than get involved in an unnecessary argument. His silence emphasized that his decision was final and inviolable, with no need to voice it.Then Treyal approached the pitch owner. His expression filled with tension. "You can't
Morel had finished practicing golf and walked off the course, feeling relieved as he stretched his slightly sore body. With a satisfied smile, he reflected on his new experience. As it turns out, playing golf is quite fun and challenging, even more than he imagined before. It's no wonder many wealthy people have golf as their favorite hobby. The million-dollar price tag of golf clubs reflects the exclusivity and prestige of the sport. Morel felt he understood more and more the appeal and charm of the game that is often considered a symbol of social status, and he was a little mesmerized by it all. It opened his eyes to a whole new world that he had never explored before, adding color to his already diverse life.After finishing his golf practice, Morel decided to go home after a long day on the golf course. Once at the door, he was warmly greeted by Doris, his loyal butler, who was always waiting with a friendly smile. "Welcome, Master Morel," Doris greeted, bowing slightly as a sign
The next day, Doris was already waiting for Morel in front of the house. With an attitude full of enthusiasm, he stood beside the car that was ready to depart. His eyes were full of eagerness and willingness to serve Morel faithfully. As a loyal servant, Doris was prepared to ensure that all preparations had been made perfectly to ensure Morel's comfort and satisfaction during the trip. He had checked every detail, from the car's cleanliness to ensuring that everything Morel needed was available in the vehicle.As Morel exited the house and prepared to leave, Doris swiftly approached. In a friendly and considerate manner, he opened the car door gently, "Please come in, Master Morel." After Morel got in, Doris nimbly got into the car. With fluid movements, he took his place in the driver's seat with expertise. Doris said kindly, "I'll take you there, Master. And I will also call the CEO to inform him of Master's presence." His words were delivered with confidence and care, reflecting h
"Huh," Rona was slightly surprised, still processing the words she had just heard from Morel's mouth. Then she laughed, "Morel, Morel, you're so funny. Did you hit your head? Or are you joking? Because it's so funny." However, Morel remained silent, looking at her seriously without showing any signs that he was joking.Rona began to feel something was wrong. she watched Morel more seriously, scanning his appearance from top to bottom. Morel's clothes now were very different from what Rona remembered. Previously, Morel had always appeared simple, with clothes that showed his status as a deliveryman. But now, Morel looked very neat and dressed in an elegant and expensive style. His appearance now reflected someone successful and wealthy.Rona felt anxious and confused. But she clearly remembered who Morel was before, a poor man who worked hard for his living. However, Morel's current appearance was very different, almost unrecognizable. Rona began to doubt her belief that Morel was stil
Rona was getting crazy at Morel's words. She felt that she had been insulted by Morel's calm demeanor. "Okay, fine, we'll wait five more minutes! And my future husband will also arrive," her voice echoed in the room, showing how upset she was. The fire of anger burned in his eyes,"In 5 minutes, you're the one who's going to be dragged out," he added in a raised voice, reflecting an explosive anger. "In addition to being dragged out, I will also trample on you. I can't wait for that. You're going to be a very embarrassing person," Rona threatened him in a hateful tone while casting a piercing gaze at Morel.With a piercing mocking smile, Rona began, "If only Anna were here right now, surely she would have joined in the laughter and happiness of seeing you dragged out in such disgrace," with a sarcastic tone, Rona tried to derive satisfaction from the image.Morel just shook his head calmly, then looked at Rona with eyes full of realization and bitterness. "You know, Rona," he said cal
Seeing Rona's frightened and embarrassed look, Morel raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "So, you made a mistake, right?"Rona, still keeping her mouth shut, felt even more cornered. Her previously confident gaze now turned confused and full of guilt. Her face turned red, indicating how ashamed she was of her mistake. Morel, with his calm gaze, left the atmosphere quiet for a moment as if to give Rona time to realize and fully feel the consequences of her mistake.Rona immediately decided to speak, trying to hide her embarrassment and fear behind a haughty demeanor. "Made a mistake? Me? Don't just talk, Morel!" Rona tried to sound convincing even though her voice trembled slightly. "Ouch, talking to you is making me sick to my stomach. I'm going to the restroom first. And when I come back here, you must not be in this room anymore."Rona tried to maintain her arrogant attitude, although her pale face clearly showed her true feelings. She didn't want to admit her mistake, try
With the situation becoming more urgent and the pressure from Gyran Dou and Morel increasing, Rona felt that her self-esteem would be threatened if she apologized. In an attempt to get out of this situation without damaging her pride, Rona had to think fast.Rona took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She knew that she needed to find a way to change this dynamic. With eyes still full of anxiety but determination growing stronger, she decided to take a different approach."Mr. Gyran Dou," Rona began in a slightly shaky but confident voice, "I would like to explain something. I may have been wrong in my words and actions earlier, but I feel a misunderstanding needs to be cleared up."She continued in a calmer and firmer tone, "I don't mean to disrespect anyone here. This situation happened because there was a miscommunication from the hotel. I didn't sneak into this room on purpose. I was scheduled to meet someone in another VIP room, and some misinformation led me to come h