61_The upcoming magical night dance
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As soon as the cock crows, Mr. Whitlock was prepared for work, draped in a deep blue suit and black sparkling shoes, he had a big presentation at the company today, ever since the idea of Ranella came into place, their stocks have skyrocketed to the next level, almost ahead of their rival company.
He was on his way to his ride, protected by abled bodyguards when he noticed the ruckus happening at the gate.
"Mr. Whitlock!" Liam shouted, hoping to get through to him as he struggled to get past the guards who were hell-bent on stopping him from coming in.
"What is he doing here?" Stephen asked the guard standing next to him.
"He said he had something important to discuss with you and he won't leave until he finally gets to see you,"
Mr.Whitlock gestured for the guards to leave him alone and when they did Liam looked at them with a cold glare, before rearranging his clothes.