Nothing feels like home

That night my dad and I went home. That meant no more sizzling moments with Kevin? I was somewhat sad. From the brief discussion my dad and Mr. Fidell had near his car before we left their home, I knew it was now time to get to work.

It has always been my dad's desire for me to work as his Director in the Department of Operations and Human Resources and also render help on Social Media Management inorder to minimize crisis that might arise in the company. Hence, the need for studying Public Relation in the College I attended.

Mr. Fidell and my dad exchanged pleasantries once again.

“Thank you for accommodating my daughter this long John, you are a friend indeed" my dad said.

“Natalie is my daughter too, you would have done the same if tables were turned" Mr. Fidell replied with a smile, shaking hands with my father.

“My son would work as a CEO in my company, starting from next week" Mr. Fidell revealed.

“Your son? Fiona eventually got to know?" My dad asked in a whisper.

I shoo