Marcel was silent for a long time after Herman expressed his astonishment at the decision to invite a scientist who was no longer even able to work in the lab."I think the important thing is that I dare to try first, Dad." Marcel explained."Dare? You mean dare to lose?" Herman emphasised. "Can you be sure that the research will pay off?""Everything is worth trying, Dad. We'll never know if we don't try," Marcel replied in a manner that remained polite and respectful."You may have made a breakthrough, but I still don't want to be at a disadvantage." Herman emphasised."I know, Dad. That's why I'm trying to find a sponsor to continue this research," Marcel nodded. "I don't want to harm you again at all, but rather to be able to repay you for what you've spent in the past."Herman looked at Marcel, a son-in-law he had never expected to see.However, the stupid couple and the insane scientist they had hired had made him suffer a huge loss and inevitably accepted Marcel as a means of c
"Just come in, don't be shy!""Is your husband home?""Of course he is, he lives here."Marcel was mopping the kitchen floor when he heard Shirley's voice with her male friend. If it weren't for his own limitations, he would have divorced his wife."Marcel, make us a drink!" Shirley ordered when she realised Marcel's presence."I've washed all the cups," Marcel replied. "You can make your own, want tea? Coffee? We have everything."Shirley's male friend laughed slightly when he heard Marcel's words."You are ... don't embarrass me in front of my friends," Shirley said with offence."You should be embarrassed," Marcel snapped. "You're married, but you go around with your male friends like this."Shirley looked at Marcel even more fiercely."I'm starting to get a little crazy now," she said as she girded her loins. "What is your status here? My husband, who says?"Marcel looked back at Shirley."So I'm not your husband?" he said coldly. "Okay, then don't ask me again. Just do everything
"No more of this!" said Ronnie as he looked at Vando and Shirley in turn.Marcel simply walked past them, knowing that Ronnie was acting to get his attention."You're so weird, Ron!" protested Shirley."Shut up, don't just bring in your male friend again at will." Ronnie warned. "You too, Vando. Don't put my sister's household in trouble ....""Are you well, Ron?" asked Vando with the same sense of wonder."Already, already, you have to realise your position for now." Ronnie emphasised.Marcel, who arrived in the kitchen, immediately made tea for himself. Usually he didn't dare because his torment could be so painful whenever Ciko found out.However, now Marcel didn't care. He had a lot of money in the account, he could use it if needed at any time."Marcel, we can try patenting some formulas secretly to get some extra capital." Venya suggested as she looked at Marcel who thrust some money into her hand. "I've already taken care of it with my friend, you don't mind right?""What are y
"Well, there's nothing of value in this room." Shirley clapped her hands together with a look of disgust. "It's also the maid's room and I have a husband who sleeps in this room ...."The woman pulled her arms aside as she thought about what other parts to explore."This is good," Shirley muttered as she opened the desk drawers one by one, shuddering when she found several pairs of clean socks in the cupboard.Almost thirty minutes passed, and Shirley found nothing in the maid's room. Nonetheless she kept uncovering the bed sheets, shuffling through the piles of dirty clothes, and finally from Shirley's fingers found a small clear bottle at the bottom of the basket."What is this?" asked Shirley in her heart as she looked at the tiny little bottle. "Is this Marcel's?"Whatever it was, Shirley quickly left the maid's room and went to meet her brother in the living room."Sis, look what I found!" Shirley exclaimed as she passed Ciko. "I found this in the maid's room, I'm sure it's Marce
Marcel accepted the clear bottle and looked at it."So I have to keep consuming regularly," Marcel commented."Of course you do, because you're still a human being who needs food to survive."Marcel nodded in understanding and asked, "Are we able to distribute this product to the general public-but don't let my wife's family know."Venya raised her thumb."You can, my acquaintance will take care of it. For the time being, we'll market the product online, but my mobile phone is broken-so we'll have to rely on him completely.""But he can be trusted, right?" asked Marcel curiously."He can, I assure you.""Then I'll buy a mobile phone for us to use for this business," said Marcel. "I'll leave the lab to you, please take care of it as best you can. I trust you."Venya nodded vigorously. "I won't break your trust."Hearing Venya's words, Marcel breathed a sigh of relief.Next, all he had to do was show Shirley's family that he was still trying hard to continue his parents' research and ha
Marcel couldn't understand why unknown people would show up out of the blue and claim to know him."It must be because our products are getting recognized!" Venya said excitedly. "I wouldn't be surprised if someone treats you special one day!"Marcel didn't respond, as he was tidying up the weeds growing in front of the house and remembered what Venya had said a while ago."Sir, can I talk to you one-on-one about your product?"A black car pulled up, and the driver got out to approach Marcel.Before Marcel could answer, the driver took Marcel into his car and drove to the place called headquarters."People will misunderstand me if I suddenly leave like this," Marcel complained to himself.However, Marcel didn't feel like taking any chances against these people."Who knows if this is a kidnapping," Marcel thought again, which is why he was forced to stay quiet and calmly read the next situation."I'm sorry, Sir. If I suddenly appear and take you away," Aldi said as he looked back to wh
Marcel reflexively pushed Ronnie away from him."Why are you touching me?" said Marcel, feeling both uncomfortable and humiliated.Ronnie swore harshly."What are you hiding?" Ronnie scolded with a suspicious look on his face."I'm not hiding anything," argued Marcel."What is it, brother?" asked Shirley curiously."I have something in my hand," Ronnie replied confidently. "Your useless husband must have robbed ....""Watch what you say, Ron?" interrupted Marcel, who was beginning to lose his temper. They had been stepping on his pride like a doormat every day, and now they were accusing him of stealing.That was a huge insult to Marcel."So what's that? Here!" pointed Ronnie darkly. "Here I said!"Marcel stood still in his place."Marcel, did you hear what Ronnie said?" scolded Shirley as she tugged on Marcel's hand like an officer finding a small bandit. "Be honest with us, what are you hiding?""I'm ...."Before Marcel could answer, Ronnie had already acted by grabbing the collared
Ciko rushed to contact his father after getting the information from his secretary at the office."Hello?""Hello, Dad?" said Ciko as soon as Herman answered his call. "Have you found a new partner for our project?""We're still searching," Herman replied. "We need to be able to choose well, not just choose.""I understand, Dad. The problem is that I've been told that there's a famous businessman that Marcel is secretly after," Ciko informed him. "I mean—how could Marcel do that to you?""Who is this famous businessman you're referring to?" asked Herman curiously. "As far as I know, Marcel has no connections with any businessman.""But ....""You don't need to worry too much, Marcel will not be able to establish any relationship with any businessman." Herman emphasized. "For me, there is no chance for Marcel to develop himself because he has to pay off his parents' debts.""Okay, Dad." Ciko didn't continue his argument because he thought that his father was no longer interested."Let'