Melvis, sitting calmly in front of his laptop, found his cell phone ringing. Just then, Quen arrived with the data and some stock magazines before Melvis. The servant placed some files and stock magazines in front of Melvis' desk. He looked at the few sheets lying on the table before him. He looked at him with a flat expression. "Sir, I just received news regarding the increase in shares in some of the holding companies that you invested in," Quen said calmly. He seemed to be waiting for a signal from his master. Melvis then raised his hand to the wind, "just leave it here," he replied calmly. His focus turned to a cell phone that vibrated and rang a little. He saw that the name was Randolph. Melvis then looked at Quen, and at that moment, Quen immediately came out, "I'll bring you some coffee," he said again before going out.Melvis did not reply to Quen's offer and began to turn his chair. He now had his back to his own desk and began to pick up the phone call from Randolph that
Melvis who ended up leaving the table rudely drew some attention to him, one of which was a man named Mark. He was a person with a big name, besides being the son of a minister who had served for 10 years, he also owned a large mining company.A diamond mining company whose center is only outside, while its subsidiaries are spread out in every corner of New Orlandio."Mark, you saw her didn't you? Did you ever talk to him?" asked one of Mark's friends, Daniel.He was also in the same class as Mark, a jewelry businessman. What set Mark above them all was his backing. Mark has a very strong backer, his own father.He is rumored to be taking office as soon as his father is transferred. Apart from being a big businessman, He has built his profile as a socially conscious and humble ministerial candidate. "He's... Melvis Tucker isn't he?" she chided dryly. He smiled as he glanced at Melvis' back as he moved away from the round table. A small commotion broke out at the table, He was confu
Mark's shout made everyone around Melvis turn their heads. A while ago they were still engrossed in their own conversations and enjoying their meals. Some others were observing the exhibition that was being held.But because Mark shouted Melvis' name, he stopped his steps and smiled quietly. Everyone started to make the two of them a new topic of conversation. "What's wrong? What's all the fuss about in a place like this. He's the organizer of this exhibition, does he want to make everyone in New Orlando his enemy?" whispered one of the women who was not happy with Melvis' behavior which was considered arrogant.Mark grinned happily, he managed to get everyone to notice them. he was going to put Melvis to shame tonight."Isn't that Mark the trade minister's son? I've known him since 20 years ago, when he debuted as a teenage businessman. He is very satisfactory in terms of his intelligence in negotiating." Someone complimented Mark.That remark really made Mark satisfied and proud of
Melvis gave the old man two pieces of jewellery in his hand; one was Mark's, while the other was his custom watch. The man looked at the two in turn. First, he looked at Mark with widened eyes. Then he changed his gaze to Melvis's watch, which opened and showed a side that no one else could see except from the front directly. "No way! Does something like this really exist?" said Wick in shock. He repeatedly adjusted his glasses; he even brought the two objects in one hand closer together. Some people started whispering to each other, "Really? So he recognizes that the goods produced by Mr. Mark must be the best, right?" said one of the people there. Mark, who heard that, smiled widely; he then ruffled his waist and began to give a smug look behind his trademark grin. "You see, right? He even admitted that the diamond was of unparalleled quality. He was so shocked that he was speechless. How can you say things you can't be held accountable for, Melvis!" snapped Mark furiously.Aft
Before Wick left, many people were in awe of Melvis' glorious existence. After his mesmerizing act brought out the truth, they all looked at Melvis with different gazes. "So yes, I really admire Mr. Melvis Tucker. He's so great, he even did the screening before the qualified Mr. Wick checked it," said one of the guests.Some of the men were amazed at what Melvis did, he smiled and started bragging about old stories. "I know Mr. Melvis. He may seem a bit arrogant, but everything he touches becomes so good. Whatever comes out of his head becomes a brilliant idea. I know him very well," said one of the businessmen who had worked with Tucker. Melvis just smiled as everyone turned to flatter him. Mark who was not happy was about to leave but Melvis held him back by walking and standing in front of Mark while carrying a glass of wine that he had just taken from the waiter's tray."Where are you going Mr. Mark? You should have waited until your own game was over, shouldn't you?" asked Melv
Taylor, who saw Amanda approaching and holding Melvis' arm, immediately frowned, "What the hell is this woman?!" Taylor said to herself. She was a little annoyed with what Amanda was doing in front of her. She was a little jealous because Melvis was not the type to get carried away easily, the man was calm even though Amanda held his arm aggressively. "How is Mr. Melvis? Are you willing?" Amanda asked again. Even though she wore a very revealing outfit that exposed her chest, Melvis wore a long-sleeved blazer that protected his skin. Melvis slowly and calmly released the woman's grip on her arm. He glanced at Taylor with a flat expression. It was as if she was asking for help, but Melvis didn't show his displeasure. Taylor chuckled at Melvis' innocence, she glanced at the woman sharply. "How dare this woman!" chided Taylor in annoyance. She then looked away and gave Amanda an unhappy look. Amanda, who saw that, just snorted in annoyance before turning her pampered gaze on Melvis.
Melvis chose to listen to the woman's babbling since half an hour ago, he even noticed how many servants the woman had brought around them. "You can check that document," Amanda said, pointing to the document in front of Melvis. He just shut up and nodded, Melvis raised her eyebrows and stared at the document. He opened the first sheet and then closed it quickly. Then, grinning a little at Amanda, he closed the document and pushed it quickly to Amanda. "No, thank you, Miss Amanda, I don't need your offer," Melvis said with his trademark smile in a friendly manner. He calmly began sitting in Vincent-style and casually leaned his shoulders on the chair. He folded his arms across his chest, and his legs crossed over his other leg. Amanda, who saw Melvis pushing the documents towards her, immediately frowned. She gave Melvis a questioning look. "What does he want? Is this hope not enough for him? He can get a woman as beautiful as her," Amanda said in her heart. Amanda was not happ
Chaos broke out in a private building owned by Melvis, the sound of gunfire and explosions was deafening. It was a private building far from the city center. Melvis had been staying there since the day before because of an urgent and planned matter."ARGGHHH! Shit!" shouted one of the men being hit by a tall man. His body was grabbed and dragged.That day the situation was precarious, the sound of screaming surrounded the building along with the sound of heavy equipment outside the building. Not enough shouting, gunshots rang out around Melvis who walked casually into the building."Is this over?" asked Melvis to Quen, who was waiting before him.He strolled with his pistol cocked, unloaded his gun and the bullets fell loudly on the floor. Some of the remaining shots fell amongst the remaining pools of blood on the floor.Melvis walked past with a relaxed and cold expression. Two waiters brought a chair for Melvis, and he sat there quietly.At the same time, Quen kicked a man with his