Chapter 115

"I won t be far away," He finally said, kissing her softly on her forehead. Mitchell nodded. Michael turned to his grandmother and smiled. "Don t make the interrogative session too long," he said, kissing her cheek before walking away to attend to his staff. "........finally, it was agreed that shipping some new mercenary would be the best option for now." His construction manager was saying, Michael nodded. His mind was barely with them, but with the lady sitting some few feet away from them with a gray hair older woman. When he left, they seemed suddenly engrossed in an intense discussion. It almost didn t look like the questioning and answer he had left them to and now both were laughing intermittently. Michael was relieved, though he hadn t doubted that Mitchell would do well and that his grandmother would accept her, still, he had held on to his breath all this while. He was Emily s only grandson and his shrewd grandmother would want