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Michael walked to his car, parked outside the gate by the curb. The guards would not allow him drive in, maybe as a way of Mr. Donald showing that he was not pleased with him, he didn’t know. However, he didn’t care; all he had on his mind was to get donaldation back on track of being the biggest company and employer in all of Beaumont. He got in his car and drove off into the night. He drove to donaldation headquarters and then to the airport. He has a meeting with Mr. Pearson.

Cynthia went to get the report while Michael settles for the meeting. His phone vibrated and it was a text from clara. It read.

‘I know you have been busy lately, but please have dinner with me, at the four season hotel. Bills on me.’

He looked at it and laughed. Clara decided to text him today. Something must be up. This lady must be joking, he thought.

Isabella watched Michael giving his speech on TV. Their romance had ended a month ago but it seemed like yesterday when she met him and fell in love with hi