#32 “Sophia is A Force to be Reckoned with.”

After parting ways with Michael, Sophia continued her day at the hotel. Little did she know, Michael’s encounter with her had an unexpected outcome.

Watching Sophia walk away, Michael found himself crossing paths with Emily Williams within the bustling corridors of the hotel. A smile crosses his lips. He couldn’t help but seize the moment to engage in some playful banter, his tone flippant as he teased her.

“Well, well, if it isn’t Alexander’s girlfriend. Waiting here for a romantic date, I assume?” Michael says as she slides up alongside Emily.

Emily’s cheeks flushed a faint shade of pink, a mix of embarrassment and surprise sweeping over her features. Stammering, Emily replies, “I-what? No, I’m not his girlfriend. I’m here for something else entirely.”

Michael’s eyes sparkled mischievously, the bouquet of vibrant flowers in his hand that Sophia had rejected. He presents it with a dramatic flourish. With a grin, Micheal replies, “Ah, so you’re saying you’re not here to sweep him off his feet?”

Emily’s initial embarrassment morphed into amusement; her voice laced with a touch of sarcasm. “Oh, absolutely. I’m just here to woo him away from the glamorous life he’s living.”

Michael laughed, finding her candidness refreshing. “Well, in that case, I’ve got a bouquet of hope right here.” As Emily looked at the bouquet, her playful demeanor shifted, and she met his gaze with an unexpectedly serious expression.

“Michael, is it possible… could it be Sophia Johnson you’re chasing after?” Emily pointedly ask. Michael’s grin wavered for a split second, replaced by an intrigued expression. “And if it were?”

Emily’s gaze held his, her voice laced with genuine curiosity. “Interesting. Just remember, Sophia is a force to be reckoned with.”

entirely disconnected. Sophia’s name wove its way into their

her work is linked to

to talk, their words are overheard by the journalist keen

he pushes his way between Emily and Michael, “but

could use this journalist to exact some revenge on Sophia, or at least make Sophia’s day crappy. With a smile, she answers the journalist, “We

more about what’s happening here or why Sophia Johnson is here? Of course

mischief as her clever idea took a full shape in her mind. She exchanged a glance with Michael before turning to the journalist with an inviting

confirming nor denying anything about Ms. Johnson but, I think I have an idea that might pique your interest. How about I

As he was guided deeper into the hotel, Emily discreetly

her missing earring led her back to the same meeting room where her client and his secretary were engrossed in hushed conversation.

throat, attempting to regain his composure. “Ah, Sophia, we were just discussing strategies

unwavering intensity; her instincts alert to the possibility of more than met the eye. “Transparency is paramount. I trust everything is above board?” Sophia replies. The secretary’s eyes darted nervously to the client, and then back

all great negotiations

his secretary and nodded. She nodded in

asked again, her irritation showing. “I have an idea,” the client began. What if we talk to the other lawyers? I am sure there

raised an eyebrow

thinking something more

remained resolute as she addressed them. “I am afraid that is impossible. Upholding

shame,

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