Posh cars were parked outside the winery as the who is who in Meryl town alighted in pomp and elegance. The paparazzi were all over to catch a glimpse for their daily gossip and blogging. This winery was owned by wives of the top cream businessmen. They met monthly to check on how far their investments had gone. It should have been a private affair, but the urge to show off a bit on who runs Meryl town could not let them play low-key. The attention was good to massage their egos either way. Who would not want to appear in magazines and be a fashion idol or a role model to anyone who cared to watch them? Eva was a
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He summed up his lecture and carefully packed his old brown leather bag, that had a strap screaming for replacement. He loved and cherished it dearly. why would a man be so obsessed with such an ugly bag? His students could barely understand the theory behind it. He carefully placed it on the passenger's seat and drove away listening to good old rich country music. Every time his lessons ended in the varsity professor Ogu would feel drained. This was one of his worst days. A Friday, leading to a weekend that the lecturers' offices were to be repainted, thus he could not sneak in as tradition. Running away from problems instead of facing them was considered cowardice. The don did
