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
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
Morel had just finished buying a cup of coffee at the cafe where he usually subscribed. Carefully, he carried the cup to the window seat, feeling the warmth seeping through his hands. The pungent aroma of coffee wafted up, tickling his sense of smell and making him even more impatient to taste.He sat on one of the nearby benches and slowly sipped the coffee. As soon as the warm liquid touched his tongue, he was surprised by the deep, rich flavor. "Wow, this coffee tastes delicious," Morel said with sparkling eyes. He did not expect the coffee he drank to taste like this.He looked at the cup in his hand curiously. "Is this a new flavor?" he asked himself. Morel then noticed the people around him holding cups of coffee from the same cafe. A faint smile appeared as he realized how popular this coffee drink was. "No wonder so many people buy this coffee. This cafe must be famous for its coffee flavors." Morel giggled to himself with admiration. Morel quite liked this new variation. The
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
Darko looked back at Morel's entire body from top to bottom, and his casual attire made Darko hesitate. During this time, all the guests who came must have been dressed in their best because it was the etiquette to enter this building. "Are you absolutely sure he's an important guest of Mr. Louins?" Darko asked the woman to confirm once again while glancing at Morel.The woman gave Darko a sharp look. "Clothes don't determine a person's worth, Darko. I just got a message from Mr. Louins' secretary that a critical guest is coming to see him. The timing is perfect with Mr. Morel's arrival, and I'm pretty sure Mr. Morel is that critical guest." Morel smiled slightly, seemingly unperturbed by Darko's doubts. "I understand your hesitation, Darko. I came not to be seen but to talk about important matters with Mr. Louins. As I said, you will find out who I am later." Morel continued as he stared intently at Darko, his eyes full of certainty about his purpose there.Then Darko looked very fr
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
Mr. Louins smiled broadly, the hue of happiness evident on his wrinkled yet energetic face. His bright eyes sparkled like the morning sun breaking through the fog. With careful but sure movements, he took out a piece of paper from the leather folder he always carried with him."Here, Mr. Morel," Mr. Louins said in a voice full of warmth and pride. "This is the invitation letter for the shareholders' meeting."Morel accepted the paper with a firm but gentle hand. He unfolded the paper, and her eyes swept over each line of words carefully. The room was quiet momentarily, with only clockwork ticking echoing off the old wooden walls.After a few seconds that felt like minutes, a faint smile was etched on Morel's face. He nodded slowly, then looked at Mr. Louins with a warm, appreciative gaze. "Good work, Mr. Louins," Morel said in a thankful tone.Mr. Louins bowed slightly in thanks. "I was just doing my duty, Mr. Morel. It was a pleasure to help you."As Louins turned to leave, he paused