All Chapters of Michael Scofield Has Returned!: Chapter 161
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Chapter 161: Brewing Chaos
The day before the Wine Tasting Edition dawned with preparedness. Despite the team's epic enthusiasm, Michael felt his stomach rumbling in the early hours of the morning. The unsettling echo of Marshall's so-called friendly words from the previous day. By noon, the event space at Universal Unity Centre was overwhelmed with activity. Technicians set up sound systems, decorators arranged exquisite attractive displays, and various winery representatives set up their stations. The event was building up from a vision into a relatable reality. *** Michael, Oprah, and Stephanie walked through the venue, ticking off items on their checklist. Sheraton and Cole worked closely with the staff to ensure the technical arrangements were flawless. “This looks incredible,” Stephanie remarked, her eyes darting delightedly as she stared at a sophisticated setup. “Tomorrow, this place will be a masterpiece. I'm sure of it.” Oprah smiled warmly. “It already is. Everyone has worked so hard for thi
Chapter 162: The Deal Day
The morning of the Wine Tasting Edition arrived— nervous excitement stuck in the air. Banners announcing the event were well decorated at the entrance and strategically positioned in different cities across Britain. The venue screamed of sophistication, evidence of several weeks of effort from Michael and his dedicated team. Universal Unity Centre's ambiance echoed esteemed class and quality. Mr. Snow did spend a fortune to secure the hall. Michael arrived early, dressed smartly in a bespoke navy blue suit. His demeanor reeked with composure, but his mind, at intervals, whirled with anticipation. His earnest prayer was for the Wine Tasting Edition to be successful and stand the test of time. His mind remained prepared against the notable foes who could try something funny. Inside the main hall, winery representatives arranged their stands for the event. Each participating winery company was eager to showcase its best. The three esteemed judges sat at a table near the stage, re
Chapter 163: We've Begun!!!
Each second of the event had its dynamics that had them all hooked. The audience’s satisfaction grew with each round, the stakes higher and the atmosphere heavier. At each stage of the competition, celebrities, artists, and talented personalities were given the opportunity to perform to thrill the guests. The event host, Ms. Gabrielle, hadn't been nothing short of her nickname: “The Host Damsel!” She had been topnotch with stage and time management, her countenance exuded confidence and warmness. She spoke eloquently and translated into over seven languages due to the diversity of guests in attendance. “Maurice Sweet Honey Industries, Endowed Favourite Taste, Crystal Smith Winery Company, and Heaven's Glory Wine made it to the final four,” the host smilingly announced. The event was already at its final stage and within thirty minutes, the four finale participants were almost done with their flavor blendings. After the judges tasted different unique flavors showcased by the fin
Chapter 164: Oliver's Revelation
*** As the applause subsided and the winners stepped off the stage, the lights dimmed slightly. A figure from behind swiftly took the microphone, his voice loud enough for everyone to grasp his words. “Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please?” Everyone turned to see Oliver King, the renowned founder and CEO of Kingstown Golden Telecommunications. His presence commanded the room instantly. Michael’s eyes widened in surprise; he wondered what he was doing on the stage with the microphone. Ever since he healed him, he hadn't set his eyes on him. Although, he knew he was present for the Wine Tasting Edition. Oliver's eyes fell directly on Michael who stared back in anticipation. Michael assumed he wanted to show his gratitude for healing him but the deeper he gazed at Oliver, it seemed like there was more. Marshall endeavored to hide, his countenance froze in shock at what his father was doing on the stage. He didn't even know he was present for the feast. “This
Chapter 165: Shockwaves
The echoes of Oliver King's revelation cut across the hall. Everyone gazed in shocked silence!!! Michael remained silent, his demeanor somewhat approachable. Oprah, Sharon Stephanie, Sheraton, and Cole stood motionless, their eyes darting between Michael and Oliver. Mr. Snow’s forehead knitted, and his astonishment was evident. Marshall's face, once confident, was now plunged in disbelief. His fists clenched tightly as the night’s event had gone in the opposite direction. Gerald Sanchez's expression was a mixture of shock and uncontained fury. Michelle’s heart dreaded in sadness! She didn't appreciate how things were working well for her ex-husband. To worsen the situation, the father in contention, Oliver King, was Marshall's father too. Or??? Oliver King stepped forward, his gaze firm as he approached Michael. “Son, I know this is overwhelming, but I've waited for this moment after the DNA test was confirmed a few days ago. I had to ensure that the truth was undeniable befor
Chapter 166: The Trio's Schemes
***Michael arrived at Eric Cottage Winery Enterprise, Sheraton met him at the entrance.Her usually cheerful demeanor was decorated with unease.“Sir… sir, there's a problem,” she said with a trembling tone.Michael's brow furrowed. “What happened?”“Marshall King,” she whispered. “He's been calling around, trying to make deals with our suppliers. Offering them better terms to stop working with us.”A tinge of surprise crossed Michael’s face.Marshall was already making moves and Gerald was definitely the architect behind all that.“Has anyone agreed to his terms?” Michael questioned, his voice steady.“Not yet, but some of the suppliers sounded uncertain when we last spoke. They mentioned considering the offers,” Sheraton replied.Michael nodded, his mind already entertaining possible countermeasures. “I’ll handle it. Thanks for letting me know.”As he made his way to his office, Michael dialed Lord Eric's contact and his voice came alive as usual.“The Great Lord. We have a situati
Chapter 167: The Counterstrike
The following day, the atmosphere at Eric Cottage Winery Enterprise was charged with determination. After the strategic meeting, Michael knew they had to strike back swiftly and decisively.No space for weakness!!!Marshall, Gerald, and Michelle had thrown the first punches, but he wouldn't let their assault go unanswered.Michael Scofield had an urgent meeting with Oprah, Sharon, Sheraton, Stephanie, and Cole in his office.He believed the best way to find his foes was to face them straight-up without hesitation, especially when the enemies were desperate to devour him.The room was clearly tense, but the spark in their eyes oozed readiness.“Alright, here’s the plan,” Michael started without delay.“We’re going to address this attack from three angles; media control, supplier relations, and internal security.”Oprah nodded affirmatively with her eyes all descended on their boss.“I’ve reached out to a few trusted media contacts. They’re willing to run an exclusive piece on our dedic
Chapter 168: Stay On Guard!
***Late in the evening, Cole received a flagged alert on his system. Someone had tried to breach the company’s server in an attempt to extract confidential financial data.He quickly traced the attempt and identified the source; an employee named Fiona Hales from the accounting department.Cole didn't waste time and immediately notified Michael.“Sir, please, we have a situation,” his voice broke out.“There’s a leak inside the company,” Cole resumed in speech, his voice oozed with concern.Michael’s eyes darted in motionless. “Who?”“Fiona Hales from accounting. She attempted to access restricted files, financial records, and supplier contracts.”Michael's mind whirled immediately with several thoughts.How deep did the betrayal run? Was she a pawn of Marshall, Gerald, and Michelle?“Get security. Bring her to my office,” Michael instructed, his tone exuding coldness.***Within minutes, Fiona Hales was brought into Michael’s office. Her face was complicated and her hands sparked wi
Chapter 169: Connor Pierce
***Remarkably, the next day, Lord Eric Sanchez called a meeting with the senior executives, including Michael Scofield, Oprah Gracy, Sheraton, Stephanie, and Cole.The recent sabotage attempts and internal betrayal demanded a unified strategy to march their enemies wit for wit, toe to toe.His concern drifted on Oliver King maintaining that Michael was his biological son to ensure his winery company stood firm against any adversaries.Lord Eric opened the meeting with a steady and firm demeanor. His usual calm composure was overwhelmed by the fierceness of various attacks from Marshall, Gerald, and Michelle.“Everyone, thank you for being available on such short notice,” he commenced without delay.“Given the situation, it’s high time we reassessed our approach to protect this company from further sabotage.”Michael gazed without interruption, his brain processing several strategies making waves in his head.Despite the composure of his demeanor, he could perceive the fear among the
Chapter 170: “We'll Hit Them Back!”
Lord Eric flashed an urgent stare at Michael and mouthed a whisper. “My boy, do you think we can trust him?”All hearts settled in thoughts; Connor Pierce knew his information was sensitive and everyone should wonder why he chose to reveal such information.Aside from the CEO, every other staff member in the boardroom had a similar thudding question: “Can he be trusted? Could be working alongside Gerald, Marshall, and Michelle.”Lord Eric knew his older brother could be extremely malicious in his attack and wouldn't mind playing such tricks on them.Michael didn't spill an immediate response and took extra time to study Connor carefully.From his disposition, Michael could perceive how sincere his words were but caution they must.Michael decided to question Connor. “Why are you telling us this?”“Why should we believe these words?”Connor drew a deep breath, tutted his lips, and bounced back to words:“The truth is I used to work for Marshall and handled some of his dirty jobs but I