THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE

THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 65's. Incident


In the next few days Mitchell and I worked hard to make sure everything at the factory was going well, the catch season had started, production will be partly purchased as a supply for the government, while others will be sold freely with a profit margin that is not large, but we also get a tax reduction.


I was staying in a hotel in Sitka, in this city there are only 3-star hotels, but the view in the hotel is quite pleasant. This small town is quiet and the views of the bay are breathtaking.


"Miss, there's a guest looking for you here. His name is Andrew Davis. Do you want to see him?" Andrew's? Why did he get here? How did he know I was here. I went straight downstairs.


"Andrew why are you here." I saw this guy I knew. Somehow after knowing he had feelings for me it felt a bit stiff, I usually feel like I can talk to him about anything. But now it's like a distance.



"I have business in Juneau (Alaska Capital ), I heard from your brother you're here running a factory. So I'm here, I'm free this weekend for about two days, here's a good fishing spot, I've been here once. It's not Herring's arrest season.


"Ohh so. Yes, in the shallow waters of Sitka where Herring fish spawn their eggs. You want to go fishing here too, there's a lot of salmon, trout..."


"Yes I was just asking these guys here they told me where to rent fishing gear and boats. Are you busy coming?"


"No, I'm head of the factory now?"


"Factory head?" I told him what happened a few days ago.


"You once seemed to know, three people at the management level worked together to outsmart the central finances."


"Yes, that's what happened. So I'm busy being a factory supervisor." She smiles.


"You want dinner? You haven't eaten, have you? I just saw you go in with your face not yet eaten."


"The face hasn't eaten?" I grimaced wide. "I've just been tangent to seeing tons of herring the last few days."


"He's absolutely right."


"Let's eat then."


"Well, let's eat." We walked to the hotel restaurant.


"Miss Dugard!" Someone called my name out loud and made me turn my head straight away.


The three people, the branch head, the financial manager and the purchasing manager I had fired, headed towards me.


"What are you guys here for."


"We want you to reconsider your decision, our family needs our living. We've worked for years in the old factory, it's a small town where else can we go." I let out a breath.


"You still have your face asking for a job with me after you colluded to steal from me. It's good I gave you guys a severance!"


"The rich are cruel. Free to talk to them." The purchasing manager I once scouted was now back at me.


"It's good I didn't send you to jail."


"You rich people are bastards!" Suddenly he pulled out a weapon, which made me instantly take a step back. Mike Pence is crazy? He wants to shoot me. His friends were also surprised that he was carrying a gun.


The next incident was so fast, he knew he had pointed the weapon at me and the eruption was heard. I shouted reflexively raising my hand unprepared to dodge. But nothing happened. But Andrew standing in front of me was pushed back! He took the bullet for me?!