Book2:KigdomIteDreams
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retlyhowMaryandYokoquittheirjobsandbecamefull-timeworkersheretoo,Theywereallequal,wtogetherasateam.Everyonewasbothbossandemployeeandsharedequallyintheprofitsandthework.Sheadded,“WewereveryluckytohavegottenDimitri’suniquerecipesandhisownspecialteiques,whichhavemadeourproductsverysuperior.Weehaveattractedaloyaltelewhoqueueuppatientlyeverydaytobuyoods.It’sgottensoverybusythatwearealwaysshort-handed.” “It’sOK”repliedMegginn.“I’llbehappytoeandhelpout,tooandjoinyourranks.How’sthat?” “No,thatwon’tdo”interruptedDimitrimatter-of-factly.“YouarenowthepresidentofWorldBank.Ifpeoplefindoutyouarewhere,itwoulddrawmediascrutinyandevenworse,theunweleattentionofthepaparazzi.ThenjustasAmaliasaid,youwon’tbeabletogetgoodnight’ssleep.” “Iknow,”ughedMegginn“Itwasjustwishfulthinking.OfcourseIknowI’treallydoso.” “HeyMegginn”saidYoko.“Youareabigshotnow!Youhavebeenpromotedtobepresidentofabank,eh?” “Whatbigshot?IamonlysvingforourmajestyKingDimitri.”ThensheproceededtotellthemallofherschemetohelpRichardandJamazregaintheownershipandtrolofWorldBank,buthowoheysucceededRichardandJamazleftaresignatioeranddisappearedwithoutaword!Sonowshewasleftholdingthebag,watWorldBankduringthedayandtakingcareofthingsattheKingdomofDreamsatnight.She’sbeeingverylittlesleepa.ButshedoeshaveSamanthatohelphersociallywiththep.r.work. “I’msorrytoputtheburdenonyourshoulders,Megginn.Butitisjustforthetimebeing.Ihavealreadyfoundyourrept.” 7 “Whoisit?WhoistotakemypceatWorldBahimorherea.s.a.p.Ihavemyhandsfulndbadlyneedhelp.” “Iknow.Justhangintherealittlewhilelonger.Reliefisontheway.Astowhoitis,youwillknowwheimees.”Megginngavehimawhiteeyebutdidnotpersist.Dimitritinued“YoujustsaidSamanthaisheretoo.Howeshedidnotewithyoutoday?” “Ithinkshehasalreadybeehisafternoon.”Everyonelookedatherinsurprise. “Really?Thenhowewehaven’tseenher?” Meggioldthemaboutpehatafternooofthematterwas,eversinceSamanthabeganwatWorldBankshehadbeenhearingalotaboutapopurnewbakerybythekecalled“Dream-maker’sBakery”whosepriceswerereasonableandwhoseproductswereveryoutstanding.ThewordsstruckacordandSamanthathoughtitmightbeavaluableclueastothewhereaboutsofKingDimitri.Soshedecidedtogotherepersonallyaheyofthend.Thatafternoon,shedrovealongtothekeandsawthesign,“Dream-maker’sBakery”.Sheparkedhercaracrossthestreetandwalkedovertotheshop.Shewaswearingalongbckvelvetskirt,low-cutwhitesilkblouse,plementedbyaglitteringdiamondneckce.Overhershoulderswasdrapedawhitefurrycoat.Itwasobvioustoanyobserverthatthiswasawealthysocialite.Shewalkedintotheshop,lookedaroundinalldiresandfoundthatitwasonlyanordinarybakerysellingbread,cakesandpastries,nothingoutoftheordinary..Thatafternoonbusinesswasslow,soonlyAmaliawasthere.heotherswerearound.SamanthatookaFrenchrolndwalkedovertothetertopayforit.Amalialookedathercoldlyandsaid, “Notforsale.” “Whynot?Isn’tthisabakerythat’sopenforbusiness?”askedSamantha,rathersurprised. “Ofcourseenforbusiness.Ijustwotoyou!” “Whywon’tyousellittome?”askedSamantha,rathera