The Billionaire’s Game

ng atmosphere. The sweet aroma of freshly baked bread filled the air,and

,standing beside her,a

I smile trying

’5 or 5’6,with a dark brown,shoulder length wavy hair and dark green eyes

head towards the lady beside her. “Emma,this is Jason Wells,” she says to he

s something to her mum and leave

ogies once she’s gone. “It’s my gr

married. “No probl

nto my offi

following her

ma’s growth from a little girl to the beautiful woman I just met. There’s also one of

out to you few weeks ag

scussing a business opp

exactly do you want?” She ask

tial par

ebrow, “what kin

lp you expand and modernize. In return

though I crack

’t expect her to

you, bring in new capital,new ideas,and a fresh perspective. T

gusted,I just know

lls,” s

ease” I be

m not interested,thank you very much for sto

rporate ladder by backing down from a challenge. My business acum

osal. Your bakery is in the heart of the city,if not me,then someone else will

ou implying

g anything,I’m j

et treats (Em’s bakery),if I don’t secure the de

ce on the opportunity ,a

concern but we’re comfortabl

You need an influx of capital and expertise to

o the door

pping by Mr. Wells

thank you for hav

s” she

Wilson” I no

ery,I can’t help but fee

father’s words: “ always get wh

s and acquisitions. I learnt from him,but I also know tha

k,and next time I

’s Rachel my assistant, I had asked her to run a thorough

paused and I can sense a hint of intrigue in her voice “I can’t say it

g on my phone,and i ope

cross my face. This is the leverage I need. Card n