"Control yourself, Melvis!" the voice of Melvis' head shouted encouragingly to his half-frightened self.Thanks to Quen, who made the fake Caldon make a sound, they managed to find the location of the real Caldon's captivity. They were now in a cheap motel, two buildings from where the real Caldon was kept."Are you ready, sir?" asked Quen beside him.From that distance, armed with the M-18 he took from Caldon's study, Melvis planned to take out the enemy from more than a kilometer away. While beside him, Quen helped Melvis determine the right wind direction and the best time to aim at the enemy's head.Behind them, the fake Caldon was still coughing after being beaten by Quen. "Yes." Melvis replied casually.He managed to hide his nervousness. He felt pressured, if they did not manage to kill in the first shot, then it would be impossible if they would take out all the enemies in the next shot.Aside from the fear of failure, Melvis didn't want to let down his grandfather's trust,
His jet plane took about three hours to travel from Ugra to New Orlando. Upon arriving at his private airport, Melvis was taken by helicopter, and they disembarked on top of a hospital building in downtown New Orlando. When Melvis and Caldon arrived at the New Orlando hospital, Quen, who got off first, yelled at the attendant waiting at the emergency exit."Quickly!" he shouted to the waiting staff with the hospital bed as he waved her hand for them to hurry.The attendants pushed the hospital bed while keeping their heads down in the wind from Melvis' large helicopter.Quen directed the officers to his master, but Melvis refused. He pointed at Caldon, who was lying on the bench. Although he had been attended to further, Caldon still looked like he needed major help."Give him immediate treatment." Melvis said flatly."Sir, you too are lying down. Hey you guys bring another one over here!" Quen ordered the officer who brought the push bed."No need!" Melvis bluffed quickly."But sir-"
"Do you want to come with me?" Melvis asked Taylor as they were about to part ways in front of the elevator.Taylor, who was shy, finally got into the elevator anyway, she didn't notice until their elevator stopped in front of the 10th floor.Taylor was surprised, she thought maybe someone from the 10th floor wanted to come up. But when the elevator doors opened, there was no one standing in front of their elevator. And what was even more surprising was when Melvis invited Taylor to get out first."Your room is on the tenth floor, sir?" she asked, confused.Of course, she was confused, half an hour ago, she had heard the chatter of the parents talking about and cursing the person who had rented the tenth floor."There's no need to be so surprised," Melvis said, walking beside Taylor.But Taylor was still confused, the floor was very empty. There were no normal people or other residents in sight.When they entered the hallway where Melvis was, Taylor was even more surprised. Because al
"Sir, where are you going this time? Would you like to eat some food outside the hospital?" Quen asked successively.In front of the glass toilet, Melvis was straightening his hospital clothes. He wrapped his body with a soft fur outer and silver cotton to cover his pale appearance.Quen showed concern for Melvis, who left her room without permission."I just wanted to visit Miss Taylor. Don't overdo it, Quen." Said Melvis, who still ensured his appearance was neat before the toilet glass.Although wearing hospital clothes, he did not want to look pathetic and paired the clothes with a dapper outer.As he was about to leave the room, Quen followed Melvis' steps from behind. Melvis, who noticed it, sighed, and he stopped her steps."Quen, I'm not going out of the hospital so stop treating me like a prisoner under surveillance. I'm just going to Miss Haris' room." Melvis said firmly and then walked out of the room.He smiled slightly as Quen no longer followed his from behind. Melvis we
Just one day out of the hospital, Melvis was uncomfortable relaxing in his apartment. He chose to stay in the office and think about all his plans in front of his computer monitor.Since half an hour ago, Melvis had chosen to sit in a chair with his back to his desk. From the top floor, in a room with only translucent glass walls, Melvis gazed intently at the view outside the company."What's wrong, Quen?" asked Melvis, sitting in his main office. Melvis' main office was in the parent company of Tech Tucker."Sir, you haven't really recovered yet. It would be best if you didn't busy yourself in the office. Director Joo will take care of everything for you." Quen said politely while bowing. He stood behind Melvis' chair with his back to her."Quen!" called Melvis in a raised tone.Quen, who heard that, bowed even more, "I apologize for my impudence, sir." Quen said again nervously.But instead of arguing, Melvis immediately turned his chair around and started tapping his pen on the tab
Maria, who saw Melvis' defense, immediately walked away from Taylor's hospital bed. She chuckled and looked Melvis up and down, "Damn it, what the hell. Why did I even like you in the first place?" she cursed in a whispered voice."You must be as lowly as the bastard daughter who stole my father's estate," Maria taunted again in a shrill voice in front of Melvis and Taylor.Feeling angry and blindly jealous, Maria's harsh words completely backfired on her.Meanwhile, in front of her, Melvis was very calm. Instead of fighting the brutal girl in front of him, he chose to calm Taylor down and handed her a pocket tissue."Miss Taylor, use this to clean up those stains," Melvis held out her handkerchief and pointed at the splashes of water on Taylor's clothes.Taylor had been looking down and not saying a word. Melvis wondered why the great woman in front of her did not choose to reply to her half-sister."How long are you going to stay in this rotten relationship?" Melvis asked in a low,
That day, Taylor was allowed to go home. As Melvis continued tugging her hand to pack the rest of her belongings and get into the car, Taylor panicked even more.Her hands were getting colder and sweatier when in the parking lot, she stopped her steps and froze."What's wrong?" asked Melvis, still holding her hand. He also felt her hands trembling and cold.He also saw Taylor's face pale, "You're fine, Miss Taylor. The doctor has confirmed that you can go home," said Melvis calmly."I-I." Taylor was nervous, and her speech was cut short, she rubbed her sweaty nape. Her eyes darted occasionally, looking into the eyes of Melvis, who had been staring at her tenderly, then darting her gaze in the other direction."Calm down Taylor!" Melvis said firmly but in a gentle tone. He did not try to raise his tone. Instead, he tried to speak firmly to calm Taylor down."You shouldn't have said that to Maria. She's dangerous. That's because my stepmother is very good at making others believe in her
An hour ago, Melvis asked for the file that he had asked Quen to gather overnight. It was some photos for evidence that she would send to Dan Broyn anonymously.Opening it and looking at the three photos Quen had managed to get from a trusted person, Melvis frowned, "I knew they were this rotten." he muttered.Melvis knew something was wrong with Harris ever since Taylor clarified she was not being treated well. All this time, he thought Harris might be insolent for treating Taylor as he did out of jealousy, but after having Quen look into the small rumors that were covered up, they finally got a red card."Quen take this directly to Dan Broyn's office. I want them to publish it." Melvis told Quen.The news originally printed in writing directly by Dan Broyn's office became so big that a private TV station in Orlando picked it up.A live broadcast in front of Harris' house showed reporters beginning to fill the Harris' yard."Finally the little game is on," muttered Melvis as the live