My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

hapter 269

The room was shrouded in darkness, with not a single shard of light piercing the gloom. As the agent swung open the door, a foul stench assaulted his senses, making him recoil. The space was a mess, littered with trash and clutter, barely fit for human habitation.

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It was hard to believe anyone could endure such conditions fr than a minute, yet Michael had been holed up here for four interminable days.

*Michael. Pull yourself together,” the agent commanded, stepping into the room and hauling Michael up from the floor.

Michael’s eyes were vacant, devoid of their usual spark.

“Michael, listen to me,” the agent urged. “The Frazier Group has changed hands. Do you understand? You need to clean up and head to

the company right now. The big boss wants to see you. Do you hear me?

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drunk any water for days.

before delivering the harsh truth. “Ms. Frazier is dead, Michael. You need to let go. I know you’re

“Dead? Says who?”

in frustration. “What you need to do now is win over the new boss. Otherwise, all

Michael turned his head away, unwilling to

nymore.

You know, M. Fraser has sold the company to the Meaney droup it’s been acquired, Sichael. The president of the Mckenney Group is interested in you and wants

silence, Michael turned to look at the agent

agent replied. “Tracy, the

mention of that name, Michael seemed to come alive. The agent

makeup artist and stylist. Within an hour, Michael was standing outside

alone. Just go in,” the

further, Michael fixed his eyes on the top floor

was there to lead the way. Michael had met him before and recognized him as Debra’s

further confirmed a speculation in his

glanced at the