Table of Contents
The Matchmaker Meets Her Match Title Page
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
About Annette Archer
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Yolanda walked past the other tables towards the sliding door at the end of a small corridor, knowing that led to the gardens where the restrooms where also located. Apart from the great food and the exquisite ambience inside the restaurant, Yolanda adored the French gardens, though she had little time to admire them as she walked quickly towards the women’s restroom, the considerable amount of wine she had drunken taking its toll on her.
Minutes later, when she walked out of the bathroom, she felt both relieved and refreshed. She decided to take just a short stroll, unable to resist the lure of the beautiful gardens, but had only taken a few steps down the cobblestone path when she smelled the scent of cigarette smoke.
Wrinkling her nose and not wanting to get the smell on her hair, she was about to turn away, but stopped as she recognized one of the men standing a few feet from her.
Roy Carmichael, the newest CEO of Basix, the leading software company in the country.
And one of the guests on her next show.
She thought about introducing herself, but as her instinct as a former investigative journalist kicked in, she had a better idea. Carefully, she took a seat on a bench behind a tall hedge, covered her nose and listened in, thinking now was a good opportunity for her to get to know Roy Carmichael with his guard down and maybe learn something interesting which she could use in her next show.
Besides, she could not deny that she was curious about the man who had been hailed as the most successful businessman of his generation.
“That was cracking under pressure right there,” Roy was saying. “He knew the clock was winding down and he panicked.”
“He should have just given up that ball,” the man with him said.
Yolanda furrowed her eyebrows. Were they talking about basketball?
“Well, not everyone can make the right decisions at the crucial moments,” Roy said. “It’s what separates the men from the boys.”
“Now you’re boasting.”
“I’m not. I’m just saying.”
“So I guess you’ve already made up your mind about what to do with Wilbur.”
“I have a few modes of actions I’m leaning towards,” Roy said. “I’m not going to let him off easy, of course.”
“Smart and ruthless,” the other man said. “A deadly combination.”
They fell silent for a moment, letting Yolanda think they were probably stopping to take a puff.
“So, have you found your next target?” the other man asked when he spoke again.
“I have.”
The other man chuckled. “What is it with you and black women?”
“I don’t know. They just astound me. This next one, in particular, is quite fascinating. I can’t wait to have her squirming beneath me, though I imagine she’ll put up a fight. She seems quite feisty, after all, but that’ll only make things more fun. You can’t call it conquering if the other side doesn’t put up a fight, can you now?”
“And you pride yourself on conquering. So tell me, who’s the lucky lady?”
There was a pause before Roy answered. “Yolanda Gray.”
Yolanda’s hand moved from her nose to her mouth to stifle a gasp, the blood draining from her cheeks. Did she hear him right?