Businesswoman Chapter 111

Drops of sunlight played hide and seek amongst the trees. Loreen looked at her portfolio of businesses and slashed through scheduled appointments and penciled in new meetups. On her property, she could take the entire time to plan and enjoy the space.

She found her ability to scratch through the ideas and invent new ones. It remained a tough thing to do sometimes but she saw herself do it. Like a red pen bleeding through the events, she struck though the potential amount of dollars which would have netted her tens of millions of dollars.

This, she found, did not constitute a sacrifice. Rather, she championed her time and had already accrued enough money to allow her to skip out on such funds.

As she jotted down notes with a fury of a good witch sketching out the beneficial dates she had previously selected, she paused. She looked up and saw a few ants in a queue on a branch. Their lockstop marching inspired her.

A militaristic way of accomplishing this feat afforded her the chance to keep going. It felt like the sun was shining on her chocolate drop skin. It was like she could feel the vitamin D enter her petite frame. Her pencil remained her sword to slice down her errant appointments.

If there was a way to correct what had already happened, she knew what to do. Then, she smashed against a wall. She came across a wedding date and a business talk that could net her $200 million and Lisa $75 million. She thought for a split second and chose the wedding. There would most likely not be a wedding again, only an exchange of vows. She could make that money in a few weeks. No sweat fell from her brow. She bit an apple.