Adam laughed and rechecked his phone. Paying attention to the footage of the incident that he recorded remotely. He then focused back on Melvis, who wanted to get away from him, "uh yeah, who was that? Melvis? What's your last name?" asked Adam Charloggs curiously.Melvis glanced at Adam, who was walking beside him, He just smiled. "Just Melvis," he replied flatly.He had expected the celebrity boy to follow him and insist on asking for his last name. Adam patted Melvis on the back casually as if they were old friends and very close, "Come on, man, tell me your last name," Adam said in non-formal language."Hey, Adam, I'm older than you," said Melvis. He then dodged Adam's hand that tried to embrace him. "Ah, really?!" Adam became more enthusiastic. He admired Melvis' calmness, but it made him want to get close to Melvis repeatedly out of curiosity for the man. A man followed Melvis and Adam; he was Quen. But because of Melvis' eye code, Quen didn't walk near Melvis. But a while l
In New Orlando's downtown park, a huge festival was held. The big festival was celebrated in front of the White House. While people were getting excited when the New Orlando tourism minister was about to pass by and open the festival.Melvis was eating gelato in front of the café, Quen was standing behind him to keep his young master from blending into the crowd. "Huh?!" Melvis was enjoying his pistachio and mint-flavored gelato, he then looked to the right and left. He just realized Quen was not with him. A confused Melvis immediately stood up, "Quen?" he muttered. While Quen, who was standing behind Melvis' chair, immediately walked in front of the young man, "What's wrong, sir?" Melvis was startled and backed away instantly as Quen appeared suddenly in front of his eyes. "Oh my!" he muttered. "What's wrong, sir? Are you looking for me?" Quen confusedly pointed to where he had been standing since ten minutes ago. Melvis frowned, then he looked around, it was getting crowded ne
The sarcastic voice was accompanied by giggles from two girls. Melvis, who felt his focus was disturbed, turned around with a flat face. "Ah, who else?" he thought. Melvis turned his head and found two girls whispering to each other while laughing at her. In front of the two girls dressed in miniature was the participant of the archery competition, a man who also emphasized his muscles from the curves of his tight clothes. The man looked at Melvis mockingly and emphasized his large arm muscles while stylishly holding a crossbow. "What are you looking at, man? You're jealous of my muscles, aren't you?!" he said with a chuckle mocking Melvis. Melvis smiled and then went back to ignoring him, disgusted by the attitude of a man whose narcissism was far above the average human being. Melvis tried to warm up again by pulling the string without an arrow. He tried to ignore the laughter of the two women, who clearly sounded like they were mocking him."Hey man, why are you hesitating so
"Rancid bastard!" shouted Dustin in disgust. He was annoyed and stomped the ground they were standing on. But Melvis, who saw that, grinned happily. Melvis also raised his arms and crossbow, cheering on the crowd. It was as if their competition was like a fight in the colonial era. "Hey, asshole! Don't get excited yet, I know you got lucky this time. And my failure this time must be because you're a bad luck charm," said Dustin, who immediately pointed at Melvis from a few meters away. A host running for several tens of meters finally reached them. "Woah woah, what's going on, man?" the host asked. He stood in the middle between Melvis, grinning happily, and Dustin, furrowing his brow with a very annoyed and angry face."Calm down, Dustin," the two women approached and calmed Dustin down by stroking his large arm muscles."Yeah, you should know there's no way I'm losing to that little loser. There must be something wrong with my crossbow!" Dustin snapped. Annoyed, He looked dow
"Huh, what the hell!" shouted one of the spectators.The rest of the audience was shocked by the appearance of the betting item Melvis had pulled out. They looked at each other in their seatmates. "Err... are you sure about that betting item, sir?" asked the host questioning Melvis behind his microphone. He just gawked at the small object Melvis held up.Unlike the others, Melvis showed his watch with confidence and a smile on his handsome face.BAMM!Dustin kicked the committee table very hard because he couldn't accept being played by Melvis. "Who the fuck do you think you're messing with?!" Dustin shouted in disgust. He played the crowd to his favor and belittled Melvis, "That watch costs at least 500 fucking dollars!" Dustin taunted, pointing at the tiny watch Melvis was holding. "Really," interrupted the host, "I-I don't think that's an even bet. M-maybe if it's a brand-name watch, it's worth thousands of dollars, but compared to the car bet, it's unbalanced," the man explaine
Suddenly everyone there clapped very loudly, the organizers who were sitting stood up and clapped."Wow! That's a landslide victory!" said a very enthusiastic woman about Melvis' victory.The woman who claimed to be the watch shop owner and defended Melvis also looked very proud at the other end of the field. She cheered and clapped for Melvis' victory.Melvis smiled and approached the host. The pensive he behind the microphone still couldn't believe the landslide victory by Melvis' three arrows stuck in the center of the circle until three-pointers were piled on each other."Sir, thank you for helping launch this bet," said Melvis, who put a thousand dollars in the host's pocket.Before he turned around and returned to the committee table. Melvis took his watch and Dustin's car keys."Hey, how's it going, sir Dustin?" whined two sexy women behind Dustin. She shook Dustin's shoulder but was immediately brushed off by Dustin, who was still gawking.Dustin, who had been pensive, su
"Is there a problem?" asked Melvis flatly from behind his chair. He was sitting at his desk in front of the branch director, who had just finished a meeting. Melvis, who had just received a lot of files, wanted to check them while waiting for the break."Sir, the division directors are planning to have lunch together. Do you have time to join us?" the director asked politely. Even he knew he was older than his superior in front.Melvis then paused in his activity, trying to remember his promise to Quen to have lunch together. He then looked at the director; reluctantly, he refused and gave the opportunity at another time.The director simply nodded before walking out of Melvis' office. Just as Melvis was about to think about what he wanted for lunch and inform Quen, a message notification popped up on his phone."Daniel?" Melvis read the name of the message on his phone screen. A name he hadn't heard from in a long time. Melvis frowned, "Did he hear something from them about me tha
Daniel woke up with narrowed eyes, the bright atmosphere in the white room made his eyes open slowly. His newly gathered consciousness made him dazed, his vision was blank. He looked around with a blank stare, confusion was clearly reflected in his eyes, "What happened? Where is this?" he asked stammeringly in front of Melvis. He smelled the unfamiliar smell of the room, a kind of alcohol that was very strong and pierced the nose. "Is this a hospital?" Daniel thought to himself.Just as he was about to get up from his soft bed, Melvis came and immediately held Daniel's chest."Daniel, are you awake?" asked Melvis, holding his chest. He leaned closer to Melvis with a confused look. Daniel grew anxious as he remembered his promise to work, he looked around for his cell phone."Melvis? Why am I in the hospital? I don't have money for such expensive treatment," complained Daniel, who immediately got up. Still restrained by Melvis, he wrinkled his forehead, still holding Daniel. "Danie