Ronnie's face turned bright red when Marcel reminded him of the challenge."You doubt this company's ability?" asked Ciko angrily. "Who do you think you are!"As he said that, Ciko observed Marcel and realized that his brother-in-law's appearance had changed considerably.Marcel, who used to wear a collared shirt typical of the uniform of the shop where he worked, was now wearing a formal suit like himself, with a silver watch around his wrist.Ciko, who likes to collect watches, clearly knew that the watch Marcel was wearing wasn't cheap."You've been promoted," Ciko commented sarcastically. "Director of the shop?"Ronnie snorted with suppressed laughter."I see," Marcel said calmly. "So what do you say, are you brave enough?""I'm not willing to bow down at your feet, unclean." Ciko scoffed, and Ronnie was astonished that Marcel could still take the insult in stride."Well, you have a fear of your parents' company failing, don't you?" Marcel said flatly, but it struck a chord with C
"You have to hide!" Venya exclaimed under her breath as she stood up."Why would I hide?" asked Marcel in surprise. "The door is locked by the system."Venya didn't answer immediately, but her eyes were alert and worried."What's wrong, Venya?" asked Marcel curiously."I can't explain right now, Marcel ..." Venya replied apologetically. "Just hide first ...."Marcel was silent and no longer pressed Venya, despite wanting to know what was going on.The focus of the two of them was now completely distracted by the conversation heard outside."Open the door!""Call Marcel!""Why, we should have the right to enter here!""Whoever opens the door!"Marcel and Venya looked at each other."How about this?""Don't open the door.""Then what are you going to do?""I don't know, they won't back down." Venya tried to calm down. "Or I should meet them ....""What for?"A moment later, Marcel heard the sound of a hard object being slammed."Do we need to get out now?" whispered Marcel, the lab abou
Upon arriving at the lab, Venya successfully piqued Marcel's curiosity by looking at Venya's muddy face."What's wrong, Venya?"Venya immediately explained the chronology of events that she had experienced when facing Delvino's family, who insisted on entering the lab. Marcel shook his head in response to the behavior of his wife's family."How arrogant of them," Marcel commented."I'm fine ..." Venya said quietly."If you get verbally or physically abused, tell me." Marcel gave Venya a stern look. "That's you looking shocked, do we need to teach them a lesson?"Venya didn't answer immediately. She suddenly felt her head dizzy and her body weak, so she just obeyed when Marcel asked her to lie down on the bed, while Meru sat pensively as usual."You must be exhausted, you also regularly consume the formula you made yourself, right?" asked Marcel."No, I don't have time ....""... at least take the time to keep yourself fit, I know you're tired of working all this time, Venya."Venya cl
"I can't promise, sorry."Marcel cut off their conversation without giving Shirley a chance to speak further."Argh!"At her place on holiday with friends, Shirley threw her mobile phone onto the bed in annoyance. She let out a long sigh, then called her mum instead."Mum, I don't want to go through with this marriage!" Shirley sat on one of the chairs with a frown on her face. "I'm not in love with Marcel at all!"Reina sighed and replied."We'll lose a lot if we let Marcel go," Reina said logically. "We won't be able to squeeze his energy anymore, and we'll have less income. Think about it, darling."Shirley didn't answer immediately, as she poured some tea into her own cup and continued."I'm not sure if Marcel got the money for free," Shirley said knowingly. "He could have borrowed it from a friend or even a loan shark ....""Don't be silly," Reina scolded fiercely. "How can a loan shark lend a hundred million using a check?"Shirley shrugged indifferently, she wouldn't just belie
Marcel was then asked to show his identity card by several people."Marcelino? Are you from here?""I am," Marcel nodded."Come with us now," said one of the men who had thrown Marcel into the room.Marcel calmly let himself be led to a two-story house not too far from the office.Aldi was already there waiting for him with a happy look on his face. Without much preamble, one of them immediately engaged Marcel in conversation."Can I help you, Mr Marcelino? Just say the word."Marcel looked up from his seated position, flanked by two of Aldi's burly security guards."I think I'd like to move the lab in stages," Marcel said flatly, his eyes looking straight at the mature man in the vest who sat facing him with an air of charisma. "I don't think the Delvino family home is safe anymore."The tall man with wise eyes looked at Marcel with narrowed eyes until they were just a line."I understand how you feel," Aldi said calmly as he stood up and faced straight at Marcel, who was still sitti
As dinner progressed, Herman occasionally asked Marcel questions."Where do you work now, Marcel?""Still at the small shop, Dad." Marcel replied simply. "If it's just this house, I won't make any money."Across the table, Ronnie shared a look with Shirley. It was the first time Marcel had been allowed to eat at the same table with their family."Oh yeah?" responded Herman incredulously. "Didn't you decide to resume the lab? I thought you were busy there, but maybe you forgot your obligation to help with the housekeeping work here ...."Herman stopped his speech when Shirley looked at him with a sulking gaze."Marcel still wants a divorce." Shirley told him.Marcel only smiled briefly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw how Shirley sneered at her own plate.That night, as usual, Marcel took his pillow and blanket as he intended to sleep in the maid's room."Just sleep in my room," Shirley invited Marcel hesitantly and reluctantly together.Marcel was initially unsure if Shirley mean
Upon arrival at the in-laws' office, Marcel went downstairs with Aldi to meet Herman together.Marcel, who was wearing a plain blue shirt and slick black trousers, walked beside Aldi, who told him to act like a conglomerate businessman.Marcel, who didn't know anything, just complied with what Aldi suggested to him."I'd like to see Mr Delvino," Marcel said to the clerk at the desk. "I'm his son-in-law, soon to be ex."The female employee reacted with difficulty as she tried to digest Marcel's words, but she went inside Herman's room to inform him of her son-in-law's arrival."How could he not know that you're the son-in-law of his boss?" Aldi whispered in surprise."You shouldn't be surprised," Marcel said in a low whisper. "My parents were hoping I would get a good career path."Aldi glanced around."It doesn't matter if it's a small company, you have dozens of companies ....""We're not talking about that here." Marcel warned. "I'm your employee, right?""Fine!" Aldi cleared his th
Since Marcel only gives her three million in monthly allowance, Shirley has returned to her arrogant attitude.Especially after Ronnie told her that Marcel was just hitching a ride with his friend who owned a luxury car."Seriously, so all this time ...?" Shirley widened her eyes after learning that fact.Ronnie nodded."But let's face it, at least we can still utilize your in-laws' debt to make some money." He looked at Shirley. "You don't need a divorce, you don't have to have sex with Marcel if you don't want to.""What the hell, Bro, it's unclean, you know!" snapped Shirley with a look of disgust.Even though in her heart, she was saying the opposite.At one time or another, Shirley accidentally saw Marcel, who had just come out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist downwards.It was then that Shirley noticed a physical change in Marcel's two arms that looked toned and full, as well as his broad chest to his boxy stomach."Maybe ... he has a gigolo job?" chirp