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Wearing a fashionnova bodycon knee length dress with a simple flats I walked in one of my stores in Miami getting a 'hey ash' from my employees. I prefer to live like family in my stores hence the lack of formality.

Upon reaching office I greeted my assistant.

Anything for me? I questioned.

"Ummm yes, your parents wants you to call them asap,  you are invited to a gala on Friday and we have a client coming in the same day; if you won't be available- "

No no its alright, just inform whoever that I'll be catching a flight tonight but I'll be here Friday at 1 sharp. I cut her off smiling and went to check my emails.

I have no intention in calling my parents at the moment. We talk time to time but they always break our conversation with 'have you seen Hakeem lately ohh he's handsome' or  'when are you going to forgive Hakeem '
I scrunched my face at the thought. I have no intention in seeing that devil from hell again. Its 9 years since I last saw him and I haven't been suffering since in fact I'm even better.

Shaking my head I focused on the emails in front of me so I can get some orders done before I leave tonight .

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