“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
Marcel frowned in surprise when he heard the question Lista asked him.“Not now,” Stefi hissed, throwing a warning glance at Lista.“Then when?” Lista said because she really didn’t like being long-winded. “So how?”He looked back at Marcel and waited for his answer.“I think so,” said Marcel. “Because I have lived with my parents since I was little.”Lista seemed dissatisfied with the answer Marcel gave her.“Let’s just drink coffee first,” said Stefi hastily, looking worried that Marcel would be uncomfortable with Lista’s attitude and questions.“Thank you,” nodded Marcel, in his heart he was actually wary of this kind of welcome.However, he was also reluctant to show an excessive response.“The coffee we serve here has a high quality taste,” said Stefi while showing her coffee cup. “Please drink.”Marcel lifted the cup and drank a little of his coffee. He was a little suspicious of Stefi’s purpose in inviting him to the house like this.“Excuse me, may I ask who you are
Marcel braked his steps when the people he had seen standing guard now gathered together to form a wall to block his path.He then turned around and found Lista walking slowly towards him.“What does all this mean?” Marcel asked flatly. “You guys are still obsessed with my parents? Do you suspect that I inherited the talent for concocting medicine?”Stefi also came to Marcel, although her face still looked friendlier than Lista.“We have no evil intentions towards you,” said Stefi, still trying to persuade Marcel. “Just stay here a little longer, I promise you won’t lose a bit.”Marcel turned to look at Stefi.“If you really are their son, then your place is right here.” Lista chimed in. “But if you’re not the person we’re looking for, then we’ll let you go.”Marcel responded to Lista’s words with a suspicious look. He failed to put up frontal resistance because he didn’t want to cause a bigger commotion.“I’m pretty sure you guys have planned this,” Marcel commented calmly.“You real