  &quot;Interesting,&quot; she said sitting up. Acquaint me, girl.&quot;
  &quot;Nothing much. Just some egoist arrogant man whom we have only met twice and thought he can lay claim on me,&quot; she said, angrily
  &quot;An interested partner?&quot;
  &quot;A casual acquaintance.&quot; she corrected.
  &quot;Slow down Fiona, such emotions. Wow, this is more interesting than I thought.&quot;
  &quot;Who was this man?&quot; Her sister asked
  &quot;Not someone you d want to know,&quot; She replied, starting to stand up. But Tania pulls her back into the sofa.
  &quot;We are not done yet,&quot; she answered, to her questioning look. 
  &quot;Can I be the judge of that?&quot; She asked, Mitchell
  &quot;Of what?&quot;
  &quot;Whether I want to know who that arrogant egoist man was,&quot;
  &quot;Fine. They called him Michael Smith.&quot;
  Tania gasped. Holding her hand to her mouth. With ey

  She smiled...
  When did her baby sister grow up to be so wise?
  Mitchell stood up to take off her gown... The bodice, she realized she needed help to loosen that. She walked to her door, opened it, and called out to her sister.
  &quot;Tania, can you please come and help me with this dress?&quot;
  &quot;Coming your ladyship,&quot; She called right back
  &quot;Done,&quot; she said.
  &quot;Thank you&quot;
  &quot;You are welcome your honor,&quot; She replied, with humor
  Mitchell laughed.
  &quot;Just leave,&quot; she said. Pushing her towards the door.
  Thirty minutes later she had showered and dressed in a nightgown.
  Her stomach makes a slow rumbling sound just as she sits down. She ignored the sound and went on to open her laptop. She has some work to cover, she had only been working for five minutes when her stomach started to make the gurgling sounds again, this time more c

  He needed to see her again. And soon.
  MITCHELL TOOK A deep breath and relaxed into the back of her seat, feeling tired and exhausted not so much from the event but from her encounter with Michael. She hadn t expected him to be present at the function, perhaps he and Adam knew each other well. She had seen Adam walk up to him when she left him on the dance floor, the way he d patted his shoulder. Almost like a father consoling a son. His son.
  But Michael can t be his son. He was an orphan, not like the news about him said that much. Only speculations, as his personal life was kept a secret except for his relationship with his women, those were never personal and also his grandmother. Somehow the press was able to get wind of that. His grandmother was the only relative that was said of him to have and Michael had neither said anything to refute or ascertain that claim, making the pre

&quot;Interesting,&quot; she said sitting up. Acquaint me, girl.&quot;
  &quot;Nothing much. Just some egoist arrogant man whom we have only met twice and thought he can lay claim on me,&quot; she said, angrily
  &quot;An interested partner?&quot;
  &quot;A casual acquaintance.&quot; she corrected.
  &quot;Slow down Fiona, such emotions. Wow, this is more interesting than I thought.&quot;
  &quot;Who was this man?&quot; Her sister asked
  &quot;Not someone you d want to know,&quot; She replied, starting to stand up. But Tania pulls her back into the sofa.
  &quot;We are not done yet,&quot; she answered, to her questioning look. 
  &quot;Can I be the judge of that?&quot; She asked, Mitchell
  &quot;Of what?&quot;
  &quot;Whether I want to know who that arrogant egoist man was,&quot;
  &quot;Fine. They called him Michael Smith.&quot;
  Tania gasped. Holding her hand to her mouth. With eyes wide with surprise.
  &quot;Zezame Group?&quot; She asked.
  &quot;That s him.&quot;

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