Justin smiled dryly like a novice who just made an accidental, good shot. He raised the golf club and placed it gently on his shoulder. Lorenzo looked at him still shocked and unable to believe he had just pulled those shots. He wanted to say something to him but he did not know what to say. He nodded and went on with the game, promising himself that the shots were just accidental. But he was far from right. And for someone who did not know Justin as a person, he was in for a lot more than what he had just seen.Justin acted like he did not know what he was doing, but every shot he delivered after the first two perfect ones were shots that would be tagged professional, anywhere in the world. He smiled as he thought of how he learned to play. For a moment, he had thoughts about his father and how good of a relationship they would have had if he hadn't betrayed his mother like that. Even if he planned to forgive his father and eventually did, he would never be able to forget about it, b

Justin shook his hand with a fulfilled smile. He had finally achieved what he wanted and could now proceed to officiating the purchase."Thank you too. You are a good person." Justin stated as took the bottled water off the table and took a sip. "So how would you like to receive the payment? Electronic transfer or cash?" "An electronic transfer will be better. I will forward my account details to you so you can do what you have to do.""How about the documents? When do I receive them? You know, to finalize the purchase officially." Justin enquired and sat back."That will not be a problem. The moment I receive the money, then the documents will be handed to you however you want it. Delivered to your headquarters, or to your house. Even if you want to get it yourself...""I guess that is the option I prefer. I will get it directly from you, or anyone who is supposed to deliver it to me. After that, I will need to meet with the with all the managers of the different branches all over t

"Good evening sir." She said a bit shakily and lowered her head. Jolce saw the man who was now standing beside the waitress. He had a black suit on and looked very fancy. She looked away at once, and took her phone to see if there were any messages from Justin."Yes, good evening. What is happening here?" He enquired. "Why are troubling the pretty lady?" Jolce's eyes met him when she heard his question. He flashed a neat smile at her, but she nodded. She was too stressed to smile back."I am not troubling her, sir. I just had to relate our policy to her.""What policy is that? I just came in but I saw you here, talking to her at the very top of your voice. Is that how you all treat customers here?""I'm really sorry, sir. But it was not intentional. I just asked her to order something at least, then she yelled at me.""Oh please!" Jolce interrupted with agitation. She was angry at the waitress who did not listen to her request and leave her alone, and also, she was angry with Justin f

"Wait.... Who the hell is that?" The words escaped his lips before he could hold it back. He wasn't one to hold back his thoughts or feelings, so he could not hold back his words even if he had the choice to. He was in complete confusion as to if the rough looking man by the door was really here for Jolce. He turned and gave her a quick glance and decided that that was really impossible. He immediately concluded that he wasn't the date Jolce was waiting for and walked up to him."Excuse me, young man. Are you lost?" He asked calmly, looking from the crown of his head down to the sole of his feet. Justin had plain, black trousers on, with a white shirt which had smears of mud, that were absolutely noticeable. He, himself hadn't noticed the stains on time . And even if he did, he would not be able to do anything about it since he was already late."Umm... No. I just..." Before he could say anything else he saw Jolce, sitting gracefully at one of the tables. He smiled as he beheld her be

Although it had taken a lot of time to do so, the Tucson's finally came to a conclusion amongst themselves to finally try to know what exactly was going on."We should go meet Leanne," Lilly told them one afternoon at the house. There was something she wanted to confirm. She had suspicions she needed to clear."Why?" Her sister asked, as cheeky as she had always been. "Why exactly do you want to go see that woman?""Well for one reason she became all of a sudden very happy on the day we went to the headquarters" replied Lilly. "Do you not think that is weird for a woman who was arguably the most depressed at that time? I really want to know what exactly got her so pumped up.""Well, have you ever thought that maybe she is just mad or something? That could also be a good reason for her sudden happiness. Don't you think so?" Lilly frowned at her sister who merely shrugged at her. "Of course you would say that, Diana." "Who is Leanne?" Mr. Tucson came out with his wife, his face still