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
The meeting in the VIP room of the New Est Hotel went smoothly. Everyone present followed Morel's directions attentively, ensuring that every important detail was thoroughly discussed. With his calm yet firm demeanor, Morel presided over the meeting, carefully going through every document that had been prepared.The meeting began with a presentation from Mr. Wilbert on the hotel's performance over the past six months. Each point was discussed in detail, and Morel gave his responses meticulously. Every document presented was carefully examined, and Morel did not hesitate to offer criticism or praise.After a while, Morel paused, lifting his gaze from the pile of documents in front of him. "These documents are excellent and satisfactory," he said in a serious but appreciative tone.The meeting participants looked at each other, relieved to hear the praise. They had worked hard to prepare everything, and hearing Morel's praise was a big deal.Morel continued, "Mr. Wilbert, your work is e
Morel arrived in front of the bar where the meeting was held. He observed his surroundings for a moment before stepping inside. The bar looked elegant, with soft lighting that created a cozy atmosphere. He was immediately directed to the VIP room that Basko and the others had reserved.As Morel opened the door to the VIP room, he saw that Basko and his colleagues were already seated at a large table filled with lavish food and drinks. They all smiled broadly and stood up to greet him with energetic hospitality. The table was filled with various delicacies, from elegant appetizers to mouthwatering main courses, surrounded by bottles of expensive wine and a wide selection of exotic drinks."Mr. Morel, welcome!" Basko said enthusiastically, his hand gesture inviting Morel to come closer. We're so glad you could come. We have prepared everything for this evening, from a specially designed menu to a cozy atmosphere to make you feel appreciated. We hope this evening will be an enjoyable and
Basko looked nervous and tried to keep his composure, although the discomfort was clearly visible on his face. "But this drink is poured for you, sir," he said, holding up the glass with a slightly trembling, hesitant hand.Morel remained staring intently at Basko, eyes filled with an intensity that could not be ignored. His voice became colder and more pressing, "Wouldn't you drink it if I gave it to you? If you feel hesitant, there may be reasons we need to talk about. But don't let your discomfort get in the way of what should be part of this evening."Basko rubbed his sweaty forehead, still looking very nervous. "Really, Mr. Morel," he explained further, "although this drink is indeed of high quality, I do not feel worthy to drink it. I'm just a staff member, and it doesn't seem appropriate for me to enjoy something so special. Besides, I'd rather ensure all the guests get the best service possible without putting myself in a situation that might be considered rude."Morel looked
Before Morel decided to go to the bar where the meeting was being held, he already sensed that something was wrong. Perhaps Basko and his friends were devising a sinister plan. With his sharp instincts, Morel decided not to take any chances. Before leaving, he contacted Doris, his loyal servant who was always by his side in difficult situations. Doris is a reliable figure with expertise in many things, including tactics and protection. Morel told Doris all his worries and asked for his help."Doris, I'm going to Basko and his friends' meeting tonight," Morel said in a serious tone. I have a feeling that something isn't right. They might be planning something bad. I need you to be ready to help if anything happens."Doris listened intently, his face showing understanding and readiness. "Take it easy, Master Morel. I'll be ready. If there are any signs of danger, just press this button, and I will come as quickly as possible with my team." Doris handed over a small button that could be
Morel looked at them with a wide, sardonic smile. His gaze was filled with confidence and satisfaction at the chaos before them. Meanwhile, the previously loud and approaching footsteps suddenly stopped. Silence replaced the commotion that had filled the room.Martin, who seemed a little relieved, let out a long breath and said in a tone that tried to sound casual, "It must just be people who rented another room nearby and came in groups. There's probably nothing for us to worry about."Martin's other friends nodded in agreement, visibly trying to calm themselves down. They began to turn their attention away from the door and refocus on the situation before them.However, Rina didn't seem so sure. She glanced warily at the door, still thinking of other possibilities. Her heart was pounding, and sweat began to run down her forehead. "I originally thought that it might be Morel's friends coming to help him," she muttered as she nervously wiped the sweat from her forehead.Rina tried to
Martin, who saw Morel sitting casually and speaking in a powerful tone, felt his anger rising. In his view, Morel seemed pretentious and arrogant, making Martin determined to deliver one blow to vent his frustration. He looked around for an opening, observing every movement in the room.When Martin saw an opportunity, he sprinted toward Morel, ready to throw a punch. However, before his fist reached the target, one of Morel's guards, with incredible reflexes, immediately moved to stop him. The bodyguard caught Martin's arm firmly, instantly stopping his attack.With a quick and efficient movement, Morel's bodyguard slammed Martin's body to the floor with enough force to break his nose. Martin lay on the floor, blood flowing from his nose, adding to the tense atmosphere in the room. Intense pain radiated on his face, and he could only moan in pain.Morel stared at the scene calmly as if this was all part of a plan he had carefully prepared. He looked at Martin on the floor coldly and s
They all immediately bowed their heads and fell prostrate on the floor, each apologizing while crying. With her body trembling and tears rolling down her cheeks, Rina tried to overcome the deep fear. Her voice was barely audible. "Mr. Morel, I am truly sorry. Please forgive me. I am truly sorry and ready to accept any consequences of my actions. Don't... don't let me die here."Martin, prostrate next to him with a broken nose and a pale and remorseful face, said hoarsely, "Mr. Morel, please, give us a chance to right this wrong. We have made a big mistake, and we will do whatever it takes to prove our regret. We will never repeat this mistake again."In fear and tension, the call girls prostrate themselves on the floor. They whispered, "Please, Mr. Morel, let us go home. We're just doing our jobs and don't know what's happening here. We really want to return to our homes and don't want to get further involved."Their cries and pleas filled the room, reflecting the panic and fear that