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Michelle was left stunned in such an unpredictable situation. Suddenly hearing her name from Atlas, her face lit up, and she nodded frantically. "Yes, I'm Michelle. Chloe and I were college roommates and very close friends. It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Atlas. Actually... we've met before." As she spoke, her face was adorned with a coy smile, her eyes full of affection as she gazed at Atlas. Ignoring her nauseating expression, Atlas turned to look at Tyler.

“What?” “Guess?” “They're going to give awards to people?” “Huh?” Michelle hissed. “You're so boring?” “What is it then?” I asked as she rolled her eyes. “Aziel and Paenyrah are my roommates.” She said, and I gasped. “What?! How?” I chuckled, looking at my face in the small mirror in the bathroom. “I'm as surprised as you are.” Michelle giggled. “Anyways, I'll see you soon.” She said, ending the call.

Some hours have passed. Michelle’s friends paid a visit to the mansion. All of Michelle’s friends were all girls and they were coming from various mafia clan. The purpose of Michelle inviting them to have meal in the mansion was to help her brother get his mood back. Soon after Cedric knew about Virginia’s death news, he has been sulking and was looking really down. He sometimes closed himself inside of his room. As a good sister, Michelle wanted to cheer him up. She hoped that some of her friends would manage to touch Cedric’s heart. So that he could forget about Virginia and move on.

"That's impossible! Willa would never dare lie to me!" Even now, Meredith and the others still acted high and mighty. "You must all be in on this together. You're trying to steal my future daughter-in-law's property!" Before I could respond, the neighbors stepped in with the lady in red at the lead. They argued back fiercely. The scene quickly descended into chaos. Right then, Willa tried to slip away amidst the confusion. I had been watching her from the corner of my eye all along. Seizing the moment, I raised my voice deliberately.

My only option is to take menial jobs that pay very little to make a living. Michelle and I started hanging out as friends when we were in high school, and even though we graduated from high school two years ago, our friendship is still going strong. We have a lot of things in common, and I think that's why we got along so well back when we were in high school. When Michelle was five years old, she was involved in a terrible accident that took the lives of both of her parents. She was placed in an orphanage because no one could look after her, and there is where she spent the majority of her childhood.

Michelle was a career lady, with a wonderful career in a large firm, which explains why she appears so domineering and superior. While Jonathan just operates a modest company with no large projects, working on the Broto resort was his finest job yet. This was not Jonathan's first fight; not long before, Michelle accused her husband of having an affair with Mrs. Broto, but after had consolidated and a woman (Mrs. Bharat) was Jonathan's old friend, she was Jonathan's only press school friend, and she has a great person alongside her (her husband is very rich with a famous and owned big company).

Besides, it always gladdened my heart to see that dismay on her beautiful face. “Why should we do that?" Lucian muttered nonchalantly and the light smile on Michelle's face faded. Damion's smile made me figure out that he was on the same page as me, while the blank expression on Arlene's face left me clueless about what she could be thinking. The Luna's jaws fell and her lips trembled as she thought of ways to make them relent to her persuasions “Well… you know how stubborn Michelle can be. The four of you have been best friends since childhood; you're quite aware that Michelle doesn't listen to anyone else aside from you two," she muttered.

Michael took his angry attitude after him. Halfway to the hallway leading to the clinic room. His phone rang, “Michelle, I am just getting to his house. Will call you as soon as I set my eyes on him”. Michelle is Michael’s mother. She was away from the country with her friend for a three week vacation. Denzel had kept her updated about all that was happening back at home.

she said, nudging Michelle playfully. "Yes, I remember I wanted to FaceTime Mr. Kittles," Michelle said, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassment. "I gave a phone to one of the maids so she could help me see Mr. Kittles whenever I wanted. That was very childish of me," she added, which made us all burst into laughter.

Michelle blushed and I couldn't help but smiled. "Thanks." She responded, bashfully. "You're welcome baby." I hate it when Mike calls her baby. What's he trying to do? We left the dinning after eating our meal. Mike decided to join Michelle in washing the plates while I went to pick a call from my manager. Michelle's pov I laughed at Mike's jokes as I washed the plates. He helped me dry them and put them in the cupboard. "So you just started working as Xavier's girlfriend today?" He asked and I nodded.