Michelle's POV Looking up, I recognized the face of Christopher Simpson. He smiled.“Michelle Crofwell, it has been so long, I almost do not recognize you.”I forced a smile, “I don't believe we've crossed paths since college.”He nodded, “You're right.”“Thank you for helping out last night.” I said.He chuckled, “You do not remember the events, do you?”I froze, “I hope I did not-”He gave me his arm, “Let's talk about it over some snacks, I'll also like to know how you've been faring.”I declined with an unconvincing smile, “I am busy, Mr Simpson. I have a lot to do since my father's demise.”“Oh, please do away with the formality, Mich. We are friends.” He added, “Nevermind the company for now. We can include that in our discussion.”“I-” He took my hand and placed it on his arm, “C’mon!” I sighed in my heart as I followed him into the car. He gave the driver an address, all the while his hand entwined with mine. I knew that Justicia was right in her suggestions but it would be
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