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Falling In The Wrong Place

Achilles Places, May 29 at 18:30

A row of luxury watches neatly stored in the glass cabinet with LED lighting in each corner that adds to the impression of elegance. From last Arran arm back and forth took and put the clock he was about to wear tonight. His hands stopped on a silver-colored analog watch decorated with gemstones. Even the glass is made of pure diamond which makes it will not break when hit or fall from a height. The clock appears perfectly circular on Arran's proportional arm. The watch looks to match the suit he wore tonight.

"It's almost seven o'clock in the night. I have to hurry".

Arran said after looking at Arrah's watch.

He took a neatly hung key with the other keys. One of the cars then rang when Arran pressed the button on the key. A German luxury car is now on and ready to drive. Arran's arm reached for the car door and opened it. Suddenly a sound came from his cell phone. A call came in with an unknown number. Arran then raised the call.

"Callo,.... Yeah, I'm going there now".

Trowels.

Arran only answered the phone briefly and the call was interrupted. He almost stepped on the gas of the car when someone suddenly appeared next to the windshield of his car while knocking slowly. Arran knows exactly who the man who appeared on the windshield of his car is. One of the owners of Achilles Places residence which he also often met during meetings in his office because it is one of the five highest shareholders of Armor Group. The man still stared at Arran from the glass. Arran also would not want to lower the car glass.

"What's up ?". Asked Arran briefly.

"Mr Arran, it looks like you're in a hurry to go somewhere. I'm really sorry for stopping you for a second. But there was something stuck in my mind that had to be conveyed to you immediately".

"What ? Quickly say. I don't have much time".

"It's about Director Teo, I hope you take firm action on him before it's too late. This will harm the company if left to continue. You have to handle it tomorrow. The teachers have agreed on this. So you can freely make decisions for her without worrying about anything else".

"I knew. I'll handle it tomorrow. You don't have to worry about that".

"Well then, you can go now. See you tomorrow Mr. Arran".

"Yes, I'll see you tomorrow Mr. Elson".

Mr. Elson then walked away. Arran also rushed to drive his car out of the parking lot and left Achilles Places quickly. Nothing else is stopping him now. He was driving his car at full speed somewhere. It was the Atlanta Hotel.

Time has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. Arran got out of the car greeted by two burly guards who had been prepared to escort him. Arran had already covered his face with sunglasses and a black mask. The guards also cover Arran with a black umbrella to keep Arran unrecognized by others. When he arrived at the lobby, Arran was escorted by two other guards who would take him to a room.

Arran arrives in a room that has been set to be closed and secret. The room was a place to eat that was filled only by him and one other person who was sitting waiting for him. Arran approached the man.

"Good night, Mr. Cornelius". Arran shook Cornelius' hand.

"Good night Mr. Arran. Please sit".

"Thank You".

Mr. Cornelius then raised his hand, gesturing to the guards nearby. The guard nodded his head and left followed by the other two guards. Shortly after that they came back carrying a tray containing food dishes. Arran and Mr. Cornelius began their secret dinner.

"How Master? Did anyone else know you were coming here?". Mr. Cornelius initiated their secret conversation.

"I guess not. But...". Arran's words suddenly stopped.

"But what sir?.

"Before Mr. Elson came to me at the Achilles Places Park. But I didn't say anything to him".

"Why did he come to you in the parking lot? Is there something important he has to tell you?.

"No. He just asked me to follow up on Director Teo's case tomorrow".

"You must beware of him, sir. I'm just worried if he has any ulterior intentions towards you".

"I know, so I didn't say anything to him. Oh yeah, what important things are you going to say this time, Mr Cornelius? ". Ask Arran.

Mr. Cornelius immediately put down his fork and dinner knife. His hand grabbed something from the box he was carrying. A chocolate-colored map he thrust to Arran.

"Not, not about the inheritance of the treasure. It's another thing as important as that. Open up".

Arran took the map back and opened it. It was a piece of paper with a will. Arran then read the entirety of the letter. His face turned into astonishment when he finished reading the entire contents of the letter.

"What does all this mean? Are you playing me, Mr. Cornelius?". Arran looked annoyed and his voice turned high.

"I'm not playing you at all, sir. The contents of this letter were written a year before the death of Mr. Ares. He wrote it himself. He asked me to hand him over to you on the eighth anniversary of his death. Here's time".

"Do you really mean this, Mr. Cornelius? Did he actually write it a year before his death? Why would he write such a ridiculous thing?". Arran's face looked more astonished.

"Mr Ares did this for your safety and the safety of Xavier's family's entire fortune".

"But why matchmaking? With the sole heir of the Lysander family? What kind of shit is this!". Arran is so fed up with this.

"But if you reject it then all the wealth of the Xavier family will not fall to you again but will be donated, it is listed in the will". Said Mr. Cornelius while staring intently at Arran.

Arran could only be silent looking at the contents of the will. His mind is not bad now. He was so shocked to accept this fact. It never crossed his mind for a second about marriage or matchmaking. He also cannot refuse all this. He is nothing without the influence of his parents. Arran is talented and smart. But he had nothing else but those two things and the wealth of his family. Arran will start his life from scratch if he rejects the will. He was completely confused at this moment and could only fall silent.

Pantry Atlanta Hotel at 20:15

After the cooking show is finished and the menu has been served, Aleris' next task is to wash the dishes and take out the trash. Actually this task was Bu Inem's duty, but unfortunately today everyone except Chef Arges and Aleris could not enter. He should have enjoyed his precious holiday today.

"Aleris, please take out the trash now! I can't stand the smell". Chef Arges said as he scrunched his nose.

Aleris then took off her dishwashing gloves and grabbed a bag of plastic filled with trash. He walked out of the pantry into the trash.

Aleris walked up to the trash bag while singing quietly. His mood was blooming because of the incident at Cafe Kalana last afternoon. Nothing could make him sad today because happiness was filling up all the space in his heart. But it turns out, ...

Brucks.

Aleris nudged someone's car. The car rang loudly. His garbage bag spilled and torpedoed the car. So happy, Aleris did not realize that there was a car in front of him. He fell but did not suffer any injuries. But he was so panicked and scared. What if the owner suddenly shows up. Aleris was about to get up and run away but it was too late. The owner of the car was in front of him.

"You! How dare I dirty my car. You're responsible for all this!".

A man looked so angry at Aleris. His face was very thin and both his eyes were glaring. Instead of putting on a frightened face, Aleris looked at the man's face.

"Slamp". Aleris suddenly uttered an unexpected word. When he realized it, he was immediately embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. I accidentally nudged your car. But if you look around (the hand of Aleris tapping on the body of the car) your car is fine really, hehe".

"all right? You're blind what are you? Lookie! My car is dirty because of the trash you brought. Anyway, you'll have to pay for the car wash fee". Arran insists on asking for compensation.

"But I said it wasn't on purpose. Be stubborn". Aleris doesn't want to lose.

"Argh. I'm sick of all this. Listen, if you don't want any compensation, I'll report it to your boss". Arran is now threatening Aleris.

"Jj-don't dong. Yes, I want compensation. But I don't have that kind of money to compensate. Your car is not an ordinary car, it must be expensive to wash it. This is my number, if you need help call my number. Only with that can I compensate". Aleris said as she thrust out a piece of paper.

"Help? I don't need help from someone like you. But I'll still charge you this compensation if you have the money. I know the owner of this hotel so I'll know where you are. Remember that!". Arran then leaves the girl and boards her car.

"Fyuh, congratulations". Aleris said while exhaling.

Arran drove his car back. He did not want to go back to his house or rest. His mind was still haunted by the will. He drove the car without knowing where he was going this time. Along the way he kept daydreaming. The sound of a phone call finally brought him back. He pulled the car over and picked up the phone. Again the number is unknown. Arran unhesitatingly picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Cornelius. What's up again?".

"Sir, this is Lee's head of security. I got a call from the police that Mr. Cornelius' car was on fire on xxx street. By the time I got there everything was burning. Mr. Cornelius was in the car at the time of the incident. Mr. Cornelius died at the scene. You're asked to come to the police station now. Please come soon Sir".

Arran's face suddenly turned deathly pale.