Michelle's POV:
I started to walk towards my office, and then my phone started buzzing I picked it up to see who it was. It was Kazue.
"Hello?" I asked her.
"Michelle, I wanted to tell you that I got a little visit from Mr. Marvin Watkins, apparently he works with-"
"Mr. Leon Palmer, What was he there for?" I asked her with an annoyed tone in my voice.
"Well apparently he was there for interior designs, he said that he wanted todo a house together. I refused his offer. And one more thing, I asked him why he was here and he said that he was on business."
"That was a cheap trick. And I'm glad you refused, even though we could have seen how they work. Did he tell you were the house was located?"
"Yes, he did. He said it was located outside of the city, and that it was in the South."
"Hmmmm..." I hummed in response. "I'll send one of-"
"Ms. Michelle there's no need. It's okay, you don't need todo that. You already do enough for me, I already owe you something."
I sighed at her words what was I supposed todo, I know I saw Leon this morning in the coffee shop but how did I know that he was here to spy on me and Kazue? I can't trust anyone, not even my second in command.
"I know, how about I treat you to dinner Michelle? Does that sound good?" I heard Kazue say on the other side of the phone. I was walking to my house when she said that. "How's this Friday?"
"Sure." It was a simple response, I turned down the street where my apartment was. "Okay well I see you this Friday. I have to go. Bye."
"Bye." I heard the phone call ended, I walked through the front door. I was walking to the elevator, when I saw Leon. What was he doing here?! I quickly ran to the stairs, I had to walk up ten flights of stairs to reach my apartment, I had the whole floor to myself because I asked to nock out all of the other apartment's to make one big one just for myself. Once I reached it I was worn out from exhaustion. I felt like I was going to die.
I walked to the door and unlocked it. I went to my kitchen and made some spaghetti, it took a while but I did it. Right as I was going to sit down I heard a knock on the door. Who could it be at this time?
"Who is it?" I was confused, why would someone come up here when there was no-one else up here on this floor.
"I have a delivery for Ms. Michelle Anders." I opened the door and read what ever he was holding, I made sure that it wasn't a fake. I re-read it just to make sure I wasn't missing anything, I soon signed it. I took the package with me inside. I opened it up, was it my bag?
I was so happy with what it was, it was my bag. It was a black, with a gold sign on it. I was just so happy that tears of joy came out of my eyes. I went into my room to place it down and I went to eat my dinner. When I was done I got a phone from a number I didn't know. Strange.
I was just like... I might as well add some stuff from “My Witches Story” In here and well if you guys read that then you would have known what was going on with Mr. Marvin Watkins. But that’s okay I explained everything that happened.
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