Knock knock knock!"Room service!" said the voice that followed the knock on Melvis's hotel room door.Hearing Melvis open the door and pick up the service stand trolley, he pushed it towards the balcony. Was already Adam Charloggs busy playing with his cell phone and Quen typing on her laptop.They were both busy with their own business and here Melvis was pushing a trolley filled with food from the hotel he had ordered that night to celebrate the approval of their partnership."Are we celebrating something?" chirped Adam when he saw Melvis pushing the trolley.He smiled and opened the trolley with various foods and several whiskey bottles. Premium whiskey bottles showing 1942, 1946 and 1948 and some other premium whiskeys on limited sale.Melvis picked up one whiskey bottle and showed it to Adam, "This is our main star, Delmore 69, preserved since the early 19th century in British oak barrels. Also, there are only five bottles of Delmore 69 made worldwide. I went to the trouble of p
Quen was humming a little as he prepared breakfast for his master, he designed the grilled sandwich and waited for the hot water to finish.He occasionally stared at the screen of his tab which was on and active. Quen left her tab on a social media site that had been moving on its own, showing small news stories, some of which Quen didn't hear.But then his activity stopped as he poured a pot of premium tea into the teapot."...A man named Melvis..." a voice behind the tab was heard making Quen stop her activity and start staring intently at the short video.The video showed something He did not want to see, but Quen focused on the viewers who had reached hundreds of thousands and were rising by tens of thousands every second. After stopping humming, he had a flat face and chose to archive the video and change the channel to the video he wanted to watch."Master really likes dandelion tea served manually," Quen muttered in front of the teapot. He then poured some aromatic tea powder an
Laura was momentarily pensive, she then shook her head and joined in the grin on her tear-filled face. "Crazy! Are you crazy? Are you trying to trick me. No one wants to deal with the law. Fraud, violence and kidnapping, I'll make sure you get that label in prison!" shouted Laura again. "Really?" asked Melvis with a challenging face. He was still acting casual. That left Laura speechless, she stared at Melvis with rounded eyeballs, "No it can't be! It's impossible for him not to be afraid unless he knows that he has enormous power. Who is he?" Laura said to herself. She paused to stare at Melvis who was trying to struggle from the bonds on his hands behind his back. Melvis who was looked at with a serious face by Laura smiled, he then held an ancient cell phone and dialed 112. He threw the phone at Laura, "You want to report me? Then report me," Melvis said casually. "Hello, are you having a problem?" asked the female call center from behind the phone. Laura shouted from her ch
"Are you sure you will see her in person, sir?" Quen asked Melvis. Melvis simply nodded and got into the car with a flat face, "Park far away from her location." Melvis ordered casually. He played with his cell phone and then looked at Quen who was about to close the door, "Did you tell them to keep watch?" Melvis asked again. "I have sir," Quen replied politely. He closed the door slowly and started to take the wheel. Melvis left the video call session that showed the woman's attraction to bathing in the dirt at her house. He let Quen drive while he in the backseat started to see that Quen's subordinates had set the recording to live.He grinned as he watched Laura flushing dirt after dirt using a small bucket over her head while closing her eyes. After the dousing, the woman shouted an apology for being an imposter. When Melvis realized he was almost there, he looked around from the car. It was the second farm of the subsidiary dairy company under Tucker's parent company. "Hey t
Melvis took a deep breath before finally sighing slowly. He enjoyed the scent of dew still felt in the garden courtyard of the city centre. That day, Melvis preferred to enjoy his morning by sipping Americano coffee in the city centre because he was bored with Quen's coffee. He also chose the downtown park over the private park in the elite New Orlando neighbourhood. "It feels good once in a while," Melvis said to himself. He sat in the corner of the park with a cup of hot coffee. He noticed the surroundings were more diverse than the park near his neighbourhood."Ah, a dog, what breed? Shepherd," Melvis muttered as a dog ran up to him, picking up his toy that had rolled up next to his chair. The dog briefly sat in front of Melvis by sticking out its tongue. The dog was friendly, and Melvis smiled back. He then noticed the old man who bowed slightly when the dog approached him. "Looks like he's greeting you," the old man told Melvis about his friendly dog. Melvis returned the bo
"...Yes, Yuka," Patricia said with a blush.She felt embarrassed when Melvis started to stand up from his squat, the man's smile made her blush. She began to feel her heart beating fast because since the first time she met Melvis, Patricia felt very impressed, and until now, she felt even more chaotic in her chest.Melvis stood up from his squat, "Nice name," Melvis said casually, looking at Patrcia, "Did you say golf guy?" Melvis asked with a slow tilt of his head.He stood in front of Laura with a sweet smile, "Have we met at the golf center?" asked Melvis with a severe face. He frowned slightly, trying to remember what happened at the golf center a few months ago. There was no memory in Patricia except for her encounter with Adam Charloggs.Patrcia, who heard that, began to get discouraged. She was initially sad, but when she saw Melvis, who was friendly to her, she began to smile. "Yes, we met at the golf center. Maybe you forgot about this, but you were the one who helped me from
"What makes you look so different?" Patricia asked as Melvis smiled at her while looking at the food before him.Melvis, who was still pensive, broke his reverie, and the memories of his page appeared instantly. He used to work so hard to taste good food, and all he could achieve was just fast food at the old family restaurant that was so simple."what did you ask?" Melvis asked back.Melvis glanced around, he noticed one by one the furniture and the condition of the restaurant. Although the restaurant was tiny and cornered in an alley, it was one of the most famous family restaurants.Besides being cheap and delicious, they were famous for their authentic cuisine. Although many customers saw the cook always sweating, with a shabby rag around his neck, no one complained about the appearance.Patricia, who heard that, also looked at Melvis, "What makes him look so calm and nostalgic? Is this where she ate with her ex?" thought Patricia.She looked away, her expression turned lethargic,
Patricia was silent for a moment when hearing Melvis' explanation, she finally broke her own reverie. "Oh I see... alright," Patricia said very softly and sweetly. She showed her sweetest smile with flushed cheeks, she finally checked her cell phone and started to open her voice, "ah it's already my work hour, I'll leave first. Thank you for having lunch together, Melvis," Patricia smiled at Melvis. She also gave a small bow to Taylor, she waved a small hand to both of them. Melvis returned the wave with a sweet smile at the corner of her lips, while Taylor just raised her eyebrows. The smile she put on the corner of her lips was stiffer than usual. She also waved a small hand in return even though she turned her face away from Patricia's departure, occasionally Taylor stole a glance at Melvis. She stared at Melvis' expression then looked away again as if it hadn't happened."Huft!" Melvis sighed right after Patricia's departure. He looked around and started to cross the street.Ta