Michael Scofield didn't waste any time in compiling Alvin's confession along with all the sensitive details Connor gave after he showed up unexpectedly.He was serious about using the truth to fight his enemies, and nothing was going to alter that.After the public scandal purported by Gerald and his cohorts, there seemed to be a moment of calmness but Michael was smart enough not to be carried away.His sharp-witted mind warned him that Gerald Sanchez, Marshall, and Michelle should never be taken for granted.Hours ago, an anonymous message with provoked threats beeped on his phone which confirmed that the game was far from being over.Gerald wouldn't rest till he either had access to Eric Cottage Winery Enterprise or destroyed it.While Michael was plunged in thoughts on how to navigate the persistent storm, another text message chimed in.He sighed, thinking it came from his foes, but on a second stare, he realized it was from Oliver King, his biological father.The text message re

The uncertainty in the office was evident. Each staff member of Eric Cottage Winery Enterprise acted with utmost caution, their eyes darted with diligence.Michael’s private meeting with his closest allies had revealed the lurking threat; Gerald and his cohorts were not just issuing threats but an active, vehement force seeking to crumble everything Lod Eric and Michael had built.Each of the foes had a past connection with the CEO and COO and sought a vengeful attack.Michael knew he had to be strategic. His enemies had employed more desperate tactics, and it was time to expose them publicly, leaving no room for underestimation.A couple of days after the anonymous call, Michael also received a surprising email from an unidentified sender.The subject content had it: “I do have what you need.”Michael glanced in curiosity but he breathed out with caution while opening it.There was a brief message in it:“They’re planning something bigger than you think. Do meet me at the old Kensing

For the first time in a while, the weight on Michael's shoulders felt lighter.The threat had subsided, and his reputation was restored. Yet, there was a distinct sense of unfinished business; a whisper of the conflict that would unfold.He found his phone beside his cupboard and read through various congratulatory messages from staff, closest team members, Bossman Shaw, Mr. Snow, and, of course, his biological father.The message from Oliver King had him smiling uncontrollably with warm emotions wrapped in his countenance:“Dear Son, from the first day I set my eyes on you. The mysteriousness that you exuded while exposing Catherine was epic, and I had wondered how a human would be so bold to pull such off. You have earned this victory that everyone is buzzing about. Congratulations and I wouldn't have asked for a better son than you!”He patted his shoulder and whispered under his breath: “Thank you, Dad. I'm grateful.”Also, after reading Bossman’s message, a small beautiful smile

Over the following months, Eric Cottage Winery Enterprise flourished greatly and got tremendous attention and praise from international communities. Indeed, the success of the Wine Tasting Edition solidified its reputation, attracting new partnerships and expanding its reach globally. Numerous CEOs from different business endeavors chose to partner with Michael than any other top-tier Winery industry in Europe. The Global Honorary Organization had done well to host Michael in high esteem with Presidents and Ministers of various governmental policies being present to congratulate and honour the multi-talented Herbal Fortress. The old healer and Ethan were also in attendance which had more energy to the event. Lord Eric Sanchez, Mr. Snow, and Oliver King also graced the feast with all smiles stamped on their faces. Michael's closest team members wouldn't miss it for the world and were around to give him all the support he deserved. Kingstown Golden Telecommunications also s

Shaw didn't waste any time as he employed his private investigator, who had already made some progress a few hours after Micheal had a meeting with him.They traced unauthorized log-ins to an employee in the marketing department, a young man in his late twenties named Jared Steele, in his illegal involvement with another personnel.Shaw's private investigation team reached out to Michael with the latest information of their findings.He summoned Jared to his office, accompanied by Bossman Shaw’s head of security. The young man stepped inside with a disoriented demeanor.From how rapidly he flickered his eyes, he already suspected a problem!“Jared,” Michael called out, his voice steady and raw.“I know what you’re doing. I know about the data breaches, the unauthorized access; working with Greg Turner to sabotage this company.”Jared’s eyes flushed in anxiety, fear consumed his facial expression. “Sir… sir… I… don’t know what you’re talking about.”Even the lie felt dumb in his ears!!