  &quot;Competitive Zubal Food Company launches the same food products as Lyon.&quot;
  Perhaps that was exactly what Lyon was waiting for, or maybe he was expecting her to cancel out on the launching event altogether, whichever way, it was still going to be bad news for her company. One she can t allow to happen. She needed to think hard and fast.
  The only thing Mitchell was certain of was that the launching needed to take place at the exact date and it had to be different products from the one already launched by Lyon.
  For the next few minutes, Mitchell busies herself making new plans until she hears a knock on her door.
  &quot;Come in,&quot;
  Her secretary entered. &quot;Ma am, they are ready for the meeting.&quot; She said,
  Mitchell closed the file in front of her and handed it over to her secretary along with her computer before leaving with her for the meeting.
  &quot;Debb

  &quot;Jamal,&quot; She called in greeting with a tired voice
  &quot;Madam, good evening ma,&quot; He replied in his thick accentuated voice, smiling.
  Mitchell smiled too. 
  &quot;You worked late again today,&quot; he said concern in his voice
  Mitchell nodded.
  &quot;I beg madam don t stress much, okay?&quot; 
  &quot;Okay,&quot; he said before looking into her bag, bringing out a few naira notes which she handed over to him.
  &quot;Here,&quot; she said, handing him some money 
  &quot;Thank you, madam. God bless you&quot;
  &quot;Amen, and you too,&quot; she said. Goodnight, Jamal
  &quot;Goodnight, madam,&quot; he said happily.
  Mitchell drove into the clear chilly night. The weather was cold but the night was clear. Very clear and beautiful, it was still early but she could already see dozens of stars in the sky. This was one night she could have loved to enjoy by just gazin

   &quot;Ma am?&quot; she called politely. You can t be here. The bar is for first-class passengers only.
  Standing up, she said. &quot;I m sorry. I got lost, then I came across this beautiful bar, I didn t know airplanes have bars now. I will just head back to the lower-class cabin,&quot; she said, smiling apologetically.
  &quot;She is my guest,&quot; Michael said, breaking into their dialogue
  &quot;Unfortunately, sir, she will need her first-class ticket,&quot; the attendant said
  &quot;Michael Smith.&quot; he said to the surprise of both ladies.
  &quot;I m sorry, sir.&quot; The attendant said and retreated.
  &quot;What! Michael Smith?&quot; The woman said. Is this really you?
  &quot;I m afraid so,&quot; he said, calmly.
  &quot;How nice,&quot; she said sitting down. 
  &quot;Was that jewelry for the woman you love?&quot; she asked to bring them back to their former discussion


&quot;Competitive Zubal Food Company launches the same food products as Lyon.&quot;
  Perhaps that was exactly what Lyon was waiting for, or maybe he was expecting her to cancel out on the launching event altogether, whichever way, it was still going to be bad news for her company. One she can t allow to happen. She needed to think hard and fast.
  The only thing Mitchell was certain of was that the launching needed to take place at the exact date and it had to be different products from the one already launched by Lyon.
  For the next few minutes, Mitchell busies herself making new plans until she hears a knock on her door.
  &quot;Come in,&quot;
  Her secretary entered. &quot;Ma am, they are ready for the meeting.&quot; She said,
  Mitchell closed the file in front of her and handed it over to her secretary along with her computer before leaving with her for the meeting.
  &quot;Debbie?&quot; She called
  &quot;Yes ma am&quot;
  &quot;Inform the investigation department to l

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