Chapter 11

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Miley went to the restroom dialing her agency telling them plan was successful and that they were about to make the trade, also telling them about the details of wanting to travel for a business trip, telling them to increase surveillance and watch.

She got back to see they have left, checking her purse finding out her no. 6 weapon, the Duplicate pen watcher had disappeared thinking maybe she left it at home or somewhere, she thought to track it later and called Mark.

“Mark? Where are you? You don’t get to invite me out and ditch me.”

“I’m sorry babe; I was called for a very urgent meeting. We will have to take a rain check.”

“You should have told me.” (Like I should come into the restroom to announce my leaving) Mark thought but said “you were taking a while in there, didn’t you get my message?”

“No, didn’t see anything.”

“I used your pen to write a message for you” Miley was perturbed thinking maybe she was discovered but seeing as they didn’t dwell on it.

“Oh…. Okay, I didn’t see the pen; I thought I had lost it”

“It’s with me, I carried it by mistake. Is it special?”

“Yea, given to me by my mum passed down from generation”

“I’m sorry for not telling you, I’ll return it back intact” he sounded disheartened

“It’s alright. It must have been important, your call” Miley feigning disappointment

“Yeah...We’ll see maybe Wednesday; I will also hand over your pen to you.”

“Yeah thanks”

“I’m driving now and you are a great distraction to me right now”

“I get what you mean. Bye” she took her bag and left the shop entering a black van waiting for her.

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On Monday morning Lea and her team gave a summary of what had happened and their success point to her boss, giving them the go ahead to continue and represent ‘My Choice’ glamorously. They had prepared a stack of documents, from their previous events, creation, design to materials used in production. Lea and Jonah was the representative today, so they dressed specifically today. Jonah wore a white denims and a black shirt, while Lea wore a blue and black strip suit gown a little below her knees with black flats.

They arrived at the Jackson’s Group 9a.m on the dot; with their tight security system, it took a while before they could enter after answering a whole lot of question. It was a tall building made with all glass. They entered the building; the building on the inside was made with marbles and simmering with gold. From the entrance, it showed a V- shaped with an elevator in the middle.

It was filled with the workers and part was dressed uptight with the suits and shirt moving more in the direction of left, while the dyed- haired, jeans, minis, hoodies and canvas dressed people moved to the right.

They took to the right following the placard with names of offices, making way to the receptionist.

“Good morning” They greeted the receptionist who was among the people to dress corporate with a double rimmed glass.

“Good morning, how can I help you?”

“We are here to see Mr. Jake”

“Do you have an appointment with him?”

“Yes”

“Ok, what’s your name?”

“Tell him we are from ‘My Choice’ we met at a fashion exhibition”

“Alright Ma” she dialed a few numbers on the telecom, after getting a message, she returned to readdress them again.

“Please, you will have to wait at the lounge, they aren’t in yet”

“Ok, thank” Lea thought ‘at least she was nice and welcoming’

…

An hour had passed when they finally strolled in their office towards the left; the both wore a grey suit looking alike.

Lea was redirected to their office by the receptionist on the left, when they got there; the dresses of those workers intimidated her with the high heels and luxurious dresses, glad she wore something neat.