  &quot;I won t be far away,&quot; He finally said, kissing her softly on her forehead. 
  Mitchell nodded.
  Michael turned to his grandmother and smiled. &quot;Don t make the interrogative session too long,&quot; he said, kissing her cheek before walking away to attend to his staff.
  &quot;........finally, it was agreed that shipping some new mercenary would be the best option for now.&quot; 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 

  &quot;Okay. I will be right back&quot; he said, before leaving.
  &quot;You love him.&quot;
  &quot;Pardon?&quot; Mitchell said, turning to look at his grandmother. She didn t realize her eyes had been fixed on Michael walking away.
  &quot;I said you love him,&quot; Emily repeated
  She smiled. &quot;Is it so obvious?&quot; She asked.
  &quot;To a woman like me, it is.&quot; She answered softy
  Mitchell smiled. Then shrugged.
  &quot;He adores you,&quot; Emily said.
  &quot;You think so?&quot; Mitchell asked.
  He is my grandson and I know him better than anyone else. I have never seen him look that pleased. Not since he was a kid.
  Mitchell narrowed her eyes in surprise. &quot;That long?&quot;
  &quot;Yes,&quot; Emily answered, placing her hand on Mitchell s. Please be patient with him. He is not as mean and unkind as he wants the world to believe. He has only been alone and lonely

  &quot;Yes, for your peace,&quot; she said, smiling sweetly at him. 
  &quot;Doc. seems to think the same. I guess I better start making preparations for them then,&quot; he said. 
   &quot;I will ask them to move over if Leah would concede.&quot;
  Mitchell laughed. &quot;The picture you painted of your sister sounded exactly like you,&quot; 
  &quot;Doc. think the same too, and though she reminded me of me, she looks a lot like you though,&quot; he said. 
  At this, Mitchell narrowed her eyes at him.
  &quot;If you don t mind, can we plan a trip to visit them, I would certainly need your help with convincing them?&quot; He said looking perplexed.
  &quot;Certainly,&quot; she said with a smile.
  &quot;But I must be honest with you, it s going to be a long tiring journey&quot;
  &quot;I m stronger than I look&quot; 
  &quot;I don t doubt that,&quot; he said, taking the hand she placed 

&quot;I won t be far away,&quot; He finally said, kissing her softly on her forehead. 
  Mitchell nodded.
  Michael turned to his grandmother and smiled. &quot;Don t make the interrogative session too long,&quot; he said, kissing her cheek before walking away to attend to his staff.
  &quot;........finally, it was agreed that shipping some new mercenary would be the best option for now.&quot; 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 

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