CKLEK!The door to the luxurious suit room swung open, revealing a spacious and elegantly decorated interior. Dylan stepped inside, his eyes widening as he took in the opulent surroundings. "Wow…" he muttered, his voice filled with wonder. "Even though I've already seen so many luxury things by becoming Von Ritcher's right hand… I must say that this suit room sure looks very nice." Dylan said, whistling as he looked around, admiring the plush furnishing, the soft ornate carpets, and the intricate artwork that adorning the walls.It was definitely a stark contrast compared to the tense atmosphere that they walk outside!"You know," Dylan paused as he let out another whistle. "If Jason thinks about marketing this place, I'm sure that Bluebell will be back to its former glory, and Jason will have a lot of money to repair the tainted rivers. He can even make two if he wants. In fact, he can even make this inn into a resort!!""I don't know, Dylan," Greg said as he put down his things, an
The next day arrived. Greg, Dylan, and the teenage boy stood outside the Bluebell Inn, ready to head to the lab. Originally, they had planned to use a taxi and then walk through the forest, but Jason surprised them by offering to drive. The weather was gloomy, and news of a wild boar in the forest had deterred their initial plans, so they accepted Jason's offer.As they piled into Jason's BMW sedan, he couldn't help but reminisce about their first meeting, which had involved the same car."Haha, going like this together sure brings back a lot of memories, huh? I can just feel our fate when your plane fell yesterday," Jason chuckled, breaking the silence while Greg and Dylan, on the other hand, just remained quiet, both holding the same thought."Yes, just like yesterday when we met you and your dirty, expensive car," they used simultaneously. They now knew that Jason had purchased the car right after selling the lab since this BMW sedan car is his childhood dream since he feels James
Meanwhile back on Greg's...Greg now couldn't believe his luck, after the BMW sedan had caught on fire and the teenage boy who now kept bleeding non stop, now... They also must face the wild boar! "Hey, are you done taking care of the teenage boy and Jason? I don't think that I could hold it much longer now!" Greg as he climbs to the tree, trying hard to distract the boar. Sometimes, Greg must throw a wild fruit that Greg didn't know from the tree just to distract it again. "Now, he began to bump their head into three! ten minutes from now, I believe that he might make me fall!" Greg said panickly."Please be patient, I'm trying," Dylan said as he tried to carry Jason too since the middle old man turned out to be anemic, which made him dizzy and pass out after seeing blood. "You don't know how hard it is for me to carry this guy! This guy is so heavy! Way more heavy than the stone I used to carry for training!" Greg now couldn't help but just watch the boar bumping its head into th
Back on Behav...Sretttttt...."Good morning, Mister Griffin, um, why are you--" "Could you just shut up? Your voice annoyed my morning,"Griffin said nonchalantly, and the counter was immediately silence when they heard that.Today, Griffin's mood is not that good. How come he feels good, if today, he just got into a heated argument with his mother?'I don't know how, but I expected you to watch and report me every single thing on Behav, okay? Every single thing. Don't let me down like your study. All this time, you never made me proud, and this is the only way if you want me to feel proud for the first time.'Griffin immediately groaned in annoyance as he remembered those words. So now that even never making his mother proud is also his fault?!"Tsk... Well, it's not my fault that I was born this way, and can't make her proud. My brain just can go on with all those study, and boring business class," Griffin mused. "If she wants a perfect child, then why doesn't she just try to be ni
After all those shocking events in the forest, right now, Greg, the teenage boy, Dylan, and all the executives, including Bradley and Rika were all back at the Bluebell Inn. At first, Greg was feeling a bit heavy with the decision, but because the situation was urgent, he didn't have any choice but to let them in. “Well, at least Jason now was being brought to the hospital due to anemia, and the teenage boy didn’t recognize them so.. there should be no problem with them following me, here, huh?” Greg mused. *** CRACK!!! "ARGHH!!!" "ENDURE IT," Karel said, as he pressed ice against Alan's bruised chest. "This is what you get for thinking about those stupid ideas yourself! If you know that the situation is like that, why didn't you come back to us and ask for a rope or stairs? You know we all brought them. It would have been a far better and more efficient way!" "And you also!" Karel said, turning his head toward Dylan who lowered his gaze guiltily to the teenage boy. " What were y
"What? So, they already promised that but Bradley denied it? He personally never intended to grant it?!" Greg exclaimed, his eyes wide with astonishment as he processed the revelation.“Yes, that’s true," Dr. Lou nods before continuing. "Well, I am not surprised since I know how Bradley always trusts and tries to make Karel his right hand, not to mention that all of us only listen to him more than the old bulldog who always tries to run off from the deal.”The room had fallen into a tense silence after Dr. Lou's explanation about the executives' secret deals with Behav. Greg, now part of this secret circle, had just learned that each executive had their own reasons for joining, and it all came down to personal gain."At first, I thought all the executives had a big deal, like power, or anything like to control Behav…but turns out... their deal was something simple, it was just nothing more but a simple individual dream," Greg mused, occasionally nodding as he listened to Dr. Lou's sto
Bradley Smith, having just stepped out of the restroom at the Bluebell Inn, couldn't help but muse over the current situation. He had been trying, unsuccessfully, to influence Karel and ensure that the scientist stayed loyal to Behav. "Hm, until today, I failed to influence him, huh?" Bradley muttered to himself as he walked through the corridor of the inn. His mind was filled with thoughts of Karel's new wish and how it threatened the delicate balance within Behav.As Bradley continued to walk, his phone suddenly rang, breaking his train of thought. He reached for his phone and glanced at the caller ID, and immediately clicked his tongue in annoyance. It was none other than Griffin, his boss's other son."Tsk… Why did this kid suddenly call me?" Bradley muttered, watching as the phone continued to ring. He had a feeling that Griffin had somehow caught wind of their secret getaway. Perhaps someone had spilled the beans, or Griffin had become suspicious.Just as Bradley was debating
"I know that exposing the lab and Bradley's activities will tarnish the company's reputation, but seriously, destroying Behav... Should we really just stay silent and let them do it?"***The tension in the room was palpable as Greg and Dylan exchanged thoughts about the executives' plan to expose Behav. Greg's brow furrowed as he considered Dylan's words, the weight of their conversation sinking in before saying, "Well, yeah. I guess so...?" Greg said, raising an eyebrow. "I mean...Why should we stop them? Just like what you said, by exposing the company, it will automatically tarnish its reputation. So what's the difference with letting the executives do that instead? Won't it be good since it didn't dirty our hands?"Greg asked, and Dylan nodded thoughtfully as he acknowledged the validity of Greg's points."Well, you're not wrong about that," Dylan admitted before continuing, "However, our purpose is different from theirs Greg. Our purpose in revealing Behav's illicit activities