AT MARCH 15AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: Michael sat down in his office looking at the divorce papers sent by his lawyer. He knew that this one day would have come, but now he was faced with a reality. It was time to let it go. He wanted revange, but letting her go was part of it. "What I need to do to get stronger, Wanessa?"Michael asked."I would advice you to take care of yourself more while your future ex wife will sign those papers."Wanessa said."So go to a gym?"Michael asked."It's a good thing to keep a good health."Wanessa said."I am glad I have you around Wanessa."Michael said and sent out the divorce papers.As soon as he left for the gym, Wanessa sat down on the chair in the living room took out a small tablet that was inside the bracelet, and looked at the file.Michael SmithRelationship - married (close to divorce)Level - 10Friendship - 56%"It seems that I got 44 percent left until he will be 100 percent to like me. It seems that I made the right choice. Soon I reach le

AT MARCH 18AT THIRD PERSON'S POV:As Michael stepped into the bustling hallway of the divorce court, his heart pounded against his chest, a relentless rhythm of uncertainty. The hallway buzzed with a cacophony of whispered conversations and nervous shuffling and walking. Faces passed by, each one a silent witness to the trials and tribulations that led them to this moment.As he approached the entrance to the courtroom, Michael hesitated, his resolve faltering for a fleeting moment. But then, with a deep breath, he pushed open the door, steeling himself for the tumultuous proceedings that lay ahead. Across the room, her soon-to-be ex-wife sat stoically, her gaze unreadable, a silent testament to the deep that had formed between them. Taking her seat, Micahel braced herself for the emotional onslaught that would surely follow. And then, as the courtroom hushed, the imposing figure of the judge entered, his presence commanding attention. "All rise," the person announced, as Michael and

AT MARCH 21AT THIRD PERSON'S POV:Michael was surprised to see that he needs to be a mixologist for some reason. He had some experiance before, but this letter was so weird.''If you want to get on further levels, you need a Mixology specialisation' it will open new places and things for you to experiance. Reward: be 2 million euro.""So it's a task huh?"Michael said."You seem not to be happiest."Wanessa said."I going to need to hire a teacher, but I had experiance before."Michael said and started looking for a place.In a few hours he visited one of the schools that he knew he can finish pretty quickly, since he wanted only to have basics. He stepped inside the room and saw his new teacher Mr. Parker. "Good morning, Mr.Smith. Thank you for coming in today to discuss the mixology studies schedule."A teacher said."Mr. Parker. It's my pleasure. I'm excited about the opportunity to learn more about the programs available here. I also wanted to discuss about some things. I need some

AT MAY 8TH AT THIRD PERSON'S POV: At the morning Michael went to the office and saw Adam and Elias waiting for him. "We were waiting for you."Adam. "We wanted to offer you a promotion."Elias said. "It's called 'Hospitality mannager or HO." "System showed this task to you."Wanessa said. 'Promotion chance to - Hospitality Manager (HO) 60 percent chance to complete it.Reward is bigger reputation in the company.' "What does hospitality mannager does?"Michael asked. "Hospitality manager oversees hotel and resort operations, ensuring exceptional guest service."Adam said. "I accept it."Michael said in his mind. "As you wish host."Wanessa said. "What do I need to do for it?"Michael asked. "You need to get us a new contract with a new hotel that is stubborn and refuses to wokrk with others. I am asking this because they like your cafee coffee. I want you to become a bigger part of us because your coffee and food helped our buisness to develop well."Adam said. Will I get a contract?"Michael ask

AT MAY 16AT THIRD PERSON'S POV:The next day John and Clara decided to discuss the share selling again."Do you have any specific investors in mind?"John asked."Not yet, but I think we should start exploring potential investors and measuring their interest."Clara said. "Agreed. Let's do some research and see what options are out there. This could be a significant turning point for the company."Noah said.In a bit, he set a selling for 10 percent for a person who would fit their standards. In less than 12 hours they got a letter.'Dear Mr. and Mrs. John.I would love to buy 10 percent of the shares, I heard about rough times so I agree to pay more than you asked. I can pay up to 20 thousand for everything."Waiting for an answer.'Clara was reading letter and she was surprised. It was way more than they asked. It also did not told them their name.'Dear Mr. Shareholder,I would like to know your backround. It does sound good enough.Mrs. John.'In less than an hour she got an answer.