ೋღ♥ღೋChapter 13 ೋღ♥ღೋ
Matt Lanter
Luke Guldan is above or at the side :D
Authors note!
Hello fellow readers! It's been a while.. In sorry I've got a lot going on but I'm back!
If your confused during this chappy then I suggest going back to the previous chappy and read that to jog your memory
Hope you enjoy!
And to the new readers!
I've also got another story
The Latvala Royals: Heir Untamed
Any way here you go! You deserve it 😉
They settled into her place, selling off what he could from his own. They'd find something bigger than hers, but less expensive than his. Space was a commodity in New York and nothing came cheap. Location was key, and money spoke loudly. Money was the one thing they werre running short on. With little left to fall back on, Michael cashed out more of his available stock. The money tied into Bowman Industries was worthless, and that's where he invested most of his earnings.
Natalie, once a model and married to a millionaire ( Who was now broke) , took a job cashiering at a local diner a few blocks from her apartment.
When they finally found a compromise on space and location, they scraped together what they could, and realised how crappy the move would be from a fifth floor walk-up with little help from movers or friends. Michael didn't want his pregnant wife to do any heavy lifting, so he did the bulk of it, hiring a few college guys to help with the bigger pieces.
It wasn't the swankiest neighborhood, but they still needed to put bars on their windows. They were one step away from the scarier neighborhoods that made you look over your shoulder when you're walking at night, with shady characters lurking in alleyways.
Michael was embarrassed by how far they'd fallen, but he couldn't afford nicer places in nicer neighborhoods. If they moved out of the city they'd get more for their money, but he lived and breathed the city, and he'd start another company here.
The more he tossed it around, the more he knew what he had to do. Do what you know - and what he knew was insulators, machinery parts, and he had plenty of contacts. If he stayed in the industry and started over, he'd do things the right way. He'd make a name for himself, just as his father had; only he'd keep things on the up and uo. He'd go above and beyond to prove he was trustworthy, people knew he knew
the business end of things.
It would take investors and loans, but he could get backing. He needed a business plan, and he'd talk to the bank sooner than later. He had one particular investor in mind, somebody that had always been involved with Bowman Industries in the past. He wouldn't be Bowman Industries any longer, he didn't want to associate with the name, but he could still work in the same area, knowing the ins and outs as he did. Michael felt the weight coming off his chest. This could work, this was what he knew. He was raised on this stuff. He'd figure it out. He'd call Marcus Grant first thing in the morning. He was always open for discussion when it came to investing.
"I don't feel so good," Natalie moaned, jumping up from the sofa. Running for the bathroom, she just made it. It came in waves. Some days she was fine, others nausea took over, and crackers and ginger ale were about all she could keep down. She thought she'd lucked out, when she didn't get sick early on.
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