CHAPTER 60... PLANNING
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"Marcella, arrange for the best professors." Timothy said, spinning his chair as he nibbled on his own cover. He seemed happy and Marcella could already tell he had a very special night.
She smiled secretly and nodded.
"What kind?" She asked.
"Business." Timothy said flatly. He placed a leg on the floor to stop the chair from spinning. "Two would do. Interview them and see if they can teach my wife the ways of the business world in one month. Only the best."
Marcella nodded and turned to leave the office but Timothy called her back. She came back and stood before his table.
"Sit, Marcella." Timothy said, pointing to the leather chair opposite him. When she sat, he folded his arms across his chest and leaned in his seat.
