“I told you, you won’t be able to succeed in the outside world!” Shirley’s words became dinner for Marcel, who appeared on his doorstep a few weeks laterSeeing her daughter-in-law in a confused and unclear state, Reina hurriedly pulled her in and prepared a plate of food.“You proved you couldn’t do anything out there, right?” Reina criticized when Marcel sat in the kitchen and faced a cup of tea that Reina had provided. “Look at you, so shabby.”Marcel sighed, he hadn’t had time to change his clothes after returning from the project site.“You’ve been fighting?” Reina asked probings because Marcel’s shirt was torn at the sleeve. “What do you actually do?”Herman looked at Marcel sharply and said, “From the start, I have emphasized to you to follow my advice. You don’t have any capital, but you have the style of trying to do business for yourself outside ... Now what are you proud of about yourself?”Marcel took a breath, “I just didn’t have time to shower after work.”“Work?”
“You again, you again!” Shirley sneered while glancing at Marcel, who was sitting next to her. "Where, he said he wanted to take care of our divorce? I just don't have any money."One of Marcel's hands clenched into a fist, but he couldn't be provoked by the insults that Shirley threw at him."Here, take the car." Shirley slammed her car keys on the dashboard, then got ready to get out. "You drive, I'll just sleep in the back. I hate seeing your face ...""Many words, I'm not your driver!" Marcel replied from the corner of his lips."What?" Shirley turned her head while looking towards her husband. "Your voice isn't pleasant to hear, isn't it, Marcel? Have you forgotten what your father said to my family earlier?"Marcel exhaled a long breath."You forgot?" Shirley repeated in a shrill voice. "Your father said that you would be a husband who could protect, support and respect me."Marcel turned his head away and didn't answer. Shirley then got off and moved to the back seat."We're go
“Who are they?” Ciko asked with a frown.“Those who took over the branch company ... there is former factory land, right?” Ronnie reminded him. “I saw that the land had been built for a bigger lab ... Yes, I was suspicious, I asked them to show the ownership papers, but they couldn’t show them.”Ciko sat pensive, staring straight at the monitor screen.“The land that should have fallen into my father’s hands, it is estimated that someone will use Marcel’s name so he can take it over.” Ronnie explained slowly. “But you and father don’t seem convinced that that person is really Marcel.Ronnie sighed.“Whether it’s Marcel or even Mr. Aldi himself, what is clear is that they have quite numerous trained team members.” He told Ciko. “It’s very suspicious, considering that an ordinary businessman couldn’t possibly gather such trained people ... I mean what’s the point?”Ciko held his forehead while thinking.“From your story, they are very well-trained and seem to be deliberately prep
Just staying at the Delvino family’s residence for a short time, Marcel already felt prolonged stress. He, who has become one with life in Aldi’s lab, is even willing to do anything to be able to return there again.At home, Alvon was still swearing at his brother-in-law. He, who is usually calm and never insults Marcel, now seems to be showing a much worse attitude than usual.“Your husband is really impudent,” he spat at Shirley, who had just brought him a pot of cream.“Besides, Brother is so weak,” commented Shirley while rubbing the cream on Alvon’s wrist, which hurt as if it had been sprained.Even though Marcel only grabbed him, nothing more.“Look, what he’s done to my hands!” Alvon cursed with an angry face.“Why didn’t you reply earlier?” Shirley asked while exhaling. “How come when just holding Marcel he’s blue like this?”Alvon’s eyes then fixated on the blue marks that appeared on his wrist.“That little bastard,” said Alvon angrily. “He has magical powers, for su
“We won’t know if we don’t try,” answered Stefi, Shirley’s cousin. “You said we should try to assess this problem from another perspective.”Ciko looked around them.“How do we know that Marcel or Mr. Aldi will take part in this health seminar?” said Ciko unenthusiastically. “This is just a normal activity.”Stefi made a bright smile.“That’s because you don’t know,” said Stefi gracefully. “What is the real core plan.”Ciko remained silent, he was still waiting for a miracle from Stefi’s plan, which was predicted to be able to create new breakthroughs after his sister’s careless actions.“What about your brother Ronnie?” Stefi asked, changing the conversation. “Why haven’t I seen him lately?”Ciko took a deep breath before answering, “Brother Ronnie is being punished by my father.”“Why?” asked Stefi not understanding. “Was what Ronnie did so fatal?”“Of course, yes,” said Ciko in a heavy tone. “My father never punished his children without a clear reason or something that wa
Marcel still appeared at Delvino’s house, even though his father-in-law had a sour face when he saw him.“You don’t have anything to do at all?” asked Herman, who was not too enthusiastic about his son’s arrival.“In fact, I came here to work on something in the old lab,” Marcel answered, looking at his father-in-law. “In my wife’s family, I received nothing but mistreatment.”“Why don’t you try asking for a job at your business partner’s company? Mr Aldi is a businessman who owns many companies,” Herman suggested.Marcel took a breath. He only casually answered Herman’s question so as not to give the impression that he had an important job.“I prefer to continue my parents’ dreams,” said Marcel with a serious face. “I will not stop until their dreams come true, who knows how long.”Herman was silent, Marcel really hoped that his father-in-law would understand.“I’m not sure,” said Herman. “Because we were bound by an agreement a long time ago, and your parents haven’t managed
“What can’t you do?” Marcel asked without looking at Shirley, who was like a worm in heat.“Yeah, you can’t!” Shirley was willing to put the shopping bags anywhere and chase Marcel all the way to the kitchen. “It’s nice that you don’t give me monthly money... don’t you remember the promise you made in front of my parents?”Marcel ignored Shirley’s protests and chose to brew coffee.However, Shirley’s hand reached out and deliberately snatched the coffee.“You want to make me coffee? That’s cool,” Marcel commented with a flat smile. “You should do your duty first, then claim your rights as a wife—not the other way around.”Shirley stomped her foot and threw the coffee into the trash.“Are you playing me on purpose?” asked Shirley, not accepting it.“What do you mean by playing?” Marcel replied, folding his arms across his chest.“Remember your promise!” Shirley snapped, pointing at her husband’s face.“I don’t think I ever promised anythin
The taxi driver still advised Marcel to get off near the strangers.“You don’t have to pay for the taxi fare,” said the driver, surprising Marcel.“I have money, sir...”“It’s okay, it’s free today!” The taxi driver waited for Marcel until he was forced to get off with an astonished expression.“Hopefully we can still meet again, be careful!” whispered the taxi driver, who then drove away from Marcel just like that.“Do I look like a beggar?” Marcel grumbled while looking at his own shirt sleeve. “You think I can’t afford the taxi fare?”There was soft, melodious laughter from behind Marcel, coming from several people who had been standing.“Want us to take you?”Marcel turned his head and his gaze fell on a young woman with short hair who was smiling at him.“Sorry, thanks… but no need.” Marcel shook his head politely.“It’s okay, we want to drink coffee and then we can take you to your destination.” The woman explained. “Let me introduce myself, I’m Stefi and this is my co