  &quot;Has he called today?&quot;
  &quot;No sir.&quot;
  &quot;When he does. Make an appointment with him,&quot;
  &quot;Okay, sir.&quot;
  &quot;You can leave.&quot;
  Michael picked up the parcel and opened it, he poured out the content of the parcel, and Mitchell s pictures with that of another man enjoying a meal together fell out on his desk. He picked up one of the pictures to look closely, it was Mitchell. The man was bending over her placing a kiss on her lips. 
  &quot;Damn,&quot; He muttered. What in God s name is this? Mitchell with another man? He looked closely again not wanting to believe his eyes of what he was seeing.
  &quot;It certainly was Mitchell,&quot; He confirmed to himself. 
  &quot;But who was that man?&quot;  And what s the relationship between them? The picture was dated and taken exactly three days ago. Three days ago, when he was putting everything on the 

  &quot;Do you mean you were going to bring her back to marry you still for convenience s sake?&quot; He asked dryly, neglecting the fact that he was still the boss 
  &quot;You knew?&quot; He simply stated not sounding surprised.
  &quot;Of course, I do. And I felt it s the most ridiculous proposal I ever heard in my life. If you d pardon me, sir. I already told you the pictures aren t exactly what it seems. Though she didn t tell me anything about it yet, I know she must have a very good explanation. The man in the picture with her was her ex.
  &quot;So, ask yourself, why would Mitchell leave you to go and be with a man like that? But if you were going to condemn her action before you even hear her out, then I might as well tell you to condemn yourself also. For awakening, a woman feeling with no intention of loving her and also for thinking Mitchell was like every other woman you hav

  That left him with only two choices. Her secretary whom he knew must certainly have her contact but must be acting on strict instruction from her boss but he wasn t going to push that. 
   His other choice was...
  &quot;Daniel,&quot; He muttered. If no one else knew about her whereabouts, Daniel certainly would and he was going to find out from him and then go and bring his bride home at all cost. 
  Walking out of his bedroom to the dining where his meal was already waiting for him, he quickly had a light breakfast. Thirty minutes later, he was on the way to one of his companies, the one where Daniel Spenser works. Where he d first met Mitchell that fateful morning.
  Michael stepped out of the elevator into the large reception room and everywhere became lulled by silence all at once. His staff stood at attention, bowing in courtesy as he walked past them towards the direction of his

&quot;Has he called today?&quot;
  &quot;No sir.&quot;
  &quot;When he does. Make an appointment with him,&quot;
  &quot;Okay, sir.&quot;
  &quot;You can leave.&quot;
  Michael picked up the parcel and opened it, he poured out the content of the parcel, and Mitchell s pictures with that of another man enjoying a meal together fell out on his desk. He picked up one of the pictures to look closely, it was Mitchell. The man was bending over her placing a kiss on her lips. 
  &quot;Damn,&quot; He muttered. What in God s name is this? Mitchell with another man? He looked closely again not wanting to believe his eyes of what he was seeing.
  &quot;It certainly was Mitchell,&quot; He confirmed to himself. 
  &quot;But who was that man?&quot;  And what s the relationship between them? The picture was dated and taken exactly three days ago. Three days ago, when he was putting everything on the line to protect her from the fierce claw of Lyon. 
  Michael thought back on how she had show

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