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"Greetings, Mr Spencers," suddenly greeted a beautiful and elegant girl from the side."Ah, what a coincidence that you came Irene, it's a good day for my family. You should hear it," Miguel exclaimed happily."I am ready to carry out Mr Spencer's orders," Irene said, already suspicious."Good, you're worthy of being the principal secretary of my company," Miguel responded in praise."You sit there!" Miguel ordered Irene as he pointed to an oversized chair in front of her."Yes, Mr Spencer," Irene responded obediently."Well, that's better," he responded flatly."You listen carefully to this good news," he hung up.Killian, who heard that, had an uneasy feeling that there would be a crisis in the hearts of Irene, Maribel, Martin and himself.With hope and anxiety, Killian thought his grandfather would not discuss the matchmaking issue with Irene because he did not want to see Irene sad, reject, rebel, or do things that c
"Why does the young master seem indifferent and dislike this meal together? It's not a special occasion for him and his future wife, but why is he acting like that? I don't see him as the young master I know.""Could it be that the young master doesn't like me, or is there another reason?" Maribel thought in the middle of the meal as her eyes glanced at Killian sitting across from her.Her heart felt terrible if she had to impose her will. As an intelligent woman, Maribel could guess what Killian was currently feeling.It wasn't because he was unhappy with this arranged marriage; maybe Killian wasn't ready to get married suddenly like this. Killian was forced to comply with his grandfather's wishes to keep from getting hurt and feeling unappreciated.Those guesses and estimates are currently raging in Maribel's heart and mind, but is what she said true?In his heart, Killian, who had been silent all this time, was also thinking. "I'm sorry, Maribel; it's not that I don't like you, but
The front kick was the name of the spice used by Andre, the brown-skinned Brazilian ex-soldier who was Elric's last opponent.His manoeuvres and quick footwork were unpredictable, and combined with his super-fast fists, he repeatedly hit Elric's body, causing him to bounce and fall to the floor.Getting back up after falling that's what Elric always did after losing, and then counter-punching and counter-kicking, which also caused Andre's body to roll around on the floor, but he still managed to get up.The referee was at a loss whether to stop or continue the fight. He asked Mr Spencer for his opinion by looking at him. Miguel understood the meaning of the stare. With just a nod, the referee understood that the match should continue.The decisive moment, the end of the thrilling battle finally arrived. In the thirtieth minute, when Andre's kick entered Elric's defensive line, with an unexpected move, Elric turned his body towards his opponent.Whi
"Why hasn't the young master contacted me in the past few days? Is it because he has Maribel by his side that he has forgotten about me?" Irene's heart wandered.Currently, Irene was standing on the balcony of the hotel where she was staying. Her gaze travelled far up the hill where Killian's residence was. From every corner of the city, let alone the five-star hotel that Irene was currently staying in, Killian's villa was visible because every lamp installed, the light was very bright. The glitter was visible from a distance.It was towards the villa that at this time, around 00.05 am, Irene was staring at the glittering mansion of the person she loved the most. Heartrending and sad, accompanying every breath she took. Her breathing was heavy, implying deep sorrow."Oh love, why do you play with the hearts of your devotees? Don't you know, your charm does not apply to me this time." That's how Irene's heart cried tonight, protesting the injustice of love that all humans have adored.
[The next day, in the dining room of Killian's residence]."Greetings, grandpa!" greeted Killian just before sitting in his dining room chair."Well, you're awake. Let's have breakfast and then have tea afterwards," Miguel said affectionately."Thank you, Grandpa," greeted Killian as he sat down."How are you this morning?" said his grandfather casually."As you can see, I'm in good shape," Killian lied, even though his body was tired from sleeping too late last night."Where is that, Martin, also my future granddaughter-in-law? Why haven't they joined us for breakfast?" asked Miguel again,"I don't know either; maybe they are running in the morning because their habits like to do that daily," Killian answered casually."Ha! Why don't you join the morning run, too? It's good for your health?" suggested Miguel casually."Besides, by running in the morning with Maribel, you can hopefully get to know each other?" he continu
"You're still asking. Can't you translate it yourself?" Miguel replied and asked Killian back. "Grandpa, I don't understand," Killian denied innocently. "You insensitive young man. Now you listen carefully; I have set you up with Maribel; while you may prefer your secretary, what can I do?" "Whether I urge you or scold you, you're no longer a child; what's more, you want to keep insisting. So you decide for yourself whom you will choose. I hope that you don't disappoint both of them," said Mr Spencer containing a big riddle. Neither Killian, Martin, nor Maribel could understand what Miguel meant. In their minds, there was a question mark, being told to choose one of the two but then saying not to disappoint both of them; what did this mean? If you choose Maribel, Irene will be disappointed if you select Irene and vice versa. Should I pick both? "All this makes my head spin," Killian thought to himself. After thinking about it for a while, Killian, Maribel and Martin understood w
"You'll see for yourself," Killian replied with a smile and a look into the distance."That's what I mean, uncle," Killian continued trying to explain, much like a tour guide."It's fantastic. I didn't expect that a place that was once a vacant lot and an old factory has now become a building as big and magnificent as this," he praised when he saw the shape of the building in front of him.Miguel just smiled, as did Irene. They usually saw a factory like that, but the only difference was condominiums for employees inside the factory complex. Although it was located a little far from the factory building, the condominium was easily accessible from all directions.The condominiums are apartment-like and can accommodate between one thousand and two thousand employees per building, while there are four condominiums, so a total of six thousand employees.The facilities inside are also premium class, complete with a garden around it, so it will still mak
In the morning, around 9.10 am, as usual, Julietta did not go begging. She just sat in the living room with her mother and father. Today, she deliberately took the day off from this humiliating activity because she wanted to tell her grandmother about her big plan. Meanwhile, Emma already knew about the plan because her husband had told her about it earlier. Julietta deliberately waited for her grandmother to wake up; usually, at this hour, her grandmother was already awake and doing light activities in her room. But today, waiting until 9.30 am, her grandmother had yet to appear. Finally, Julietta dared to knock on Elvira's bedroom door. Julietta's fingers knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer from inside. Realising that Elvira had not opened the door, Julietta ran to her father, who was sitting in the living room. Once there, Julietta immediately told Dylan that the door to Elvira's room still needed to be opened, even though she had knocked it on several time