All decisions regarding Winchester oil and gas will now be made by Mrs Jennifer McCoy, that means she had the right to decide who the company will collaborate with, how it will spend if funds as well as who can invest in the company. In short she now controlled Winchester oil and gas.The whole boardroom seemed to be delighted with Michael’s declaration. Their excitement was an assurance for Michael that he made the right decision.A deep smile invaded her face as she stood from her seat as the others applauded her with an unending clap “Thank you! Thank you!” She said as she did a semi bow.“I don’t know what to say right now but am very honored to be assigned this great task. And I promise you this Michael, I will not disappoint your trust. I will take this company from the height it is to become the greatest oil company in the whole world,” she said as passion filled her voice.“I will generate so much billions for this company more than anyone could ever imagine. This I promise al

Two months in prison took the flesh out of Mr Charles; he looked like he could be whisked away by the faintest breeze.Michael scowled at him with a frown as the police escorted him to the defendant table where he sat beside Mr Raphael and the defense attorney.The court clerk announced the case and the judge asked the prosecuting attorneys to state their claim. “Your honor, ladies and gentlemen of the jury. The evidences we will be presenting will prove beyond reasonable doubts that Mr Charles Edward an emissary to Mr Gareth Winchester conspired with hired thugs to end his employer’s life,” one of the prosecuting attorneys said before taking his seat.“Your honor, permit me to invite Mr Smith into the witness box,” the second attorney requested.“Permission granted,” the Judge said and the police dragged a man into the witness box.“Are you Mr Turner Smith?” the attorney asked.“Yes, that’s me,” the man responded with a lower tune.“If I may ask, Smith, what do you do for a living?”

Michael sighed as he stood in front of a door with the inscription ‘Mrs Jennifer McCoy; managing director’.He was about to face the woman he once labelled as a saint but was recently unveiled as a demon. He wore a fake smile as he pushed the door opened.“Michael! I never knew you were coming, please have a seat,” Mrs McCoy said with a smile as she pointed to the visitor’s seat across her desk.Her welcome smile was a reminder of how mischievous she was. “Thank you,” Michael responded with his teeth out as he tried to keep the fake smile on.“How was the hearing? I hope that greedy man got the punishment he deserves”Michael wanted to slap the hell out of her but he suddenly remembered what Mr Charles said to him “be careful and don’t loose your temper around her, she is as sly as a fox”.Michael smiled even more “Of course yes. The Judge sentenced him to 20 years of imprisonment”.“Yes!” Mrs McCoy exclaimed in excitement as she jumped from her seat like she just won a jackpot. “Your

“Come on Michael, you should stay awhile for the group study. You have been away from school for two months, Kimberly and I can put you through in some courses,” Emily insisted.“Yes Michael, your girlfriend is absolutely right, you have missed a lot and the exams are starting in two weeks time, you have a lot to cover” Kimberly supported.Michael was too stubborn at the moment, he had already made up his mind “you guys will not understand, it is important that I return home immediately. But I promise to join the group before next week,” he explained.The girls knew he would not listen as determination echoed in his voice. Emily sighed in defeat as she placed her hand on his chest “okay then, see you tomorrow” she said and Michael quickly exited like he was been pursued.BACK AT THE WINCHESTER MANSIONMichael hurried into the sitting room as if he were late for an appointment. Inside, Mr. Winchester, his emissary, and Barrister Mike seemed engrossed in discussion. What else could they

How will the hearing go? Even though the Winchesters had garnered reasonable evidence but the McCoys were the ones with the heaviest bag. Mr Winchester was going to a fight against his own money.One does not require second thought to know that the McCoys bribed the jury. The Winchesters were quite aware that the judiciary was compromised, and the only way to win the case was to present concrete evidence and make sure the trial is publicised.“Put out some calls and make sure the hearing is covered by the media. At least that will prevent the judge from making absurd verdict” Mr Winchester instructed his emissary on their way to the court.“But sir, we might lose face if the hearing goes against us. The investors might give a second thought about their investments”.“Which investors are you talking about, those two companies generate more money than the other 16 combined. We can’t afford to lose it to those idiots, that is why we must take to them with everything we got” Mr Winchester