“Who's the one calling me again?” Madam Kate asked with a frustrated look on her face as she received a message from her. She was resting on the bed until a message beeped into her phone. “It has better be good news,” she muttered and stood up from the bed instead of calling for the maids to reach out for the phone on her behalf. She walked toward the table where she kept her phone and picked it up from the table. She swiped it open and her eyes widened in shock upon reading the content of the letter. She couldn't believe her eyes. What! I can't believe this is happening. “Hello,” she dialed her favorite grandson's number, Micheal. “Hello, Micheal,” she called and he groaned softly. “What is it, Granny?” He asked in a low tone. It seems he was taking a nap as well. It was late over there. “You'd better keep shut and listen to me. The Newcastle Corporation has replied concerning the project,” she said and he gasped out in shock. “What! Are you sure about what you're talking abo
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