Erita had just finished her cofee when her assistant Fana came in."Hello dear"she said straightening herself."Miss Miles Mr Robinson is here for discussing a few matters with you" Fana said. Since she was the CEO of the Miles company she had to meet a lot of people which meant she could read their face like a book.

They underestimated the power of the magnificent twins. Her twin who was a scientist was also working for the company. With the twins leading the company it had prospered and so had the number of enemies it had.

The Miles feud with the Stail family was widely known in the country. Their ancestors had fought ruthlessly. But this generation was different, the heirs of the companies both had worked together to overthrow the others.

"Good morning Miss Miles"Mr Robinson said in his restless voice. Mr Eric Robinson was 40 year old man with brown hair and green catlike eyes. It was not that easy to fool or bribe the haughty man.

His son Philip worked in the company as the graphic designer. The old man as the others called him had a exciting glint in his eyes.

"Yes Mr Robinson" she said in a curious voice. "I have good news for you Miss the Lair company is interested in our products" he said hastily. " Well then do take care of arrangements for me will you My dear sir" She said politely. He smiled and turned walking to his office.

Erita sighed as she remembered she had meeting to attend today.

Everyone greeted her except Caleb Stail who was a guest today. "Please do sit down today, we have to find a solution for the growing problem of the Manes." She said in her composed voice.

Caleb had liked the way the Miles talk with composed confidence and excitement. The girl was no different. She had the Miles usual silky black hair. But she had unusual violet eyes which was not a Miles family trait.The twins were masterminds. After their father passed away due to a heart attack. The twins had inherited the company had prospered with it.

As the meeting ended Erita walked toward her office since she had ne appointment with Caleb.

She took of her coat and relaxed on the cushioned chair. There was a knock on the door and Caleb Stail came in with a composed and cold look.

She gave a small smile which didn't quite reach her eyes. He could see that she was tired and observed that she has bags under her eyes

They discussed for quite some time and then continued on with their work. Caleb had observed that the girl had after all inherited the Miles overworking trait.

He chuckled as he remembered her tired face and walked in an even pace to his company opposite of the Miles.