The Rise of James Winslow

CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

James finally got home to have a night's rest, Maureen noticed he was tired and helped him to prepare a hot water bath.

"I pray you to find a better job soon, This one is draining you, look at how tired you look.

"There is no better job else here ma, they look good outside until someone starts before he or she will know what it entails, nothing beats being an entrepreneur,

"You are right, nothing beats being your boss, but some works require less energy than others. I don't want you to argue with me on this, if you do, you will waste your energy, go in and relax." Maureen commanded.

"Yes ma," James stood up from the couch he sat determined to go inside and freshen up but Maureen who had not seen anyone to disturb kept asking questions despite being the one that asked not to was it energy?

"Did you hear of your friend, Micheal?"

"Yes, I heard from him," James responded

"How is he doing and the case you talked about.?

"I didn't see him today, I was busy with work, he just called