The room went quiet. I could hear Michael's light breathing over the too of the men who were sat opposite Michael. I peeped out from under the तालिका, टेबल to see what was going on. I saw about 12 guys, 11 dressed in black सूट्स and 1 dressed in a grey one. I was assuming the grey-suited guy was the main guy. I saw Michael, he was looking a little nervous but professional. I saw one of the men stand up, leaning on the तालिका, टेबल with his hands.
"So, what do आप want from us?" the guy asked, with a yell. Michael now looked angry. Michael stood up.
"You know what I want, I want आप to back off!" He yelled back. He was looking at the man until his vision was moved over to the black-suited man standing up.
"Look, punk, we ain't backing off. We got a good thing going here. We tell the paps all the stuff we know about आप and आप say NOTHING." he said, using his finger to mime the act of zipping his lips together. Michael looked furious.
"But it's all lies! Why would आप do this to me?! I was so nice to you! I let आप stay in my house, I gave आप a home, आप worked for me, each and every one of you, and what do I get back? Lies and humiliation! I don't want it!" Michael screamed. I now knew what was going on. These guys had been working for Michael and had lied to the media about what they saw Michael do while they worked for him. I decided I would let it be known I was there. I crawled out from under the तालिका, टेबल and spoke up.
"Why are आप doing that to Michael?!" I yelled. Everyone was fixated on me, especially Michael, who was looking a mixture of guilty, angry, and worried.
"Look kid, you're what? 7 years old?.." one of the men said, before I interrupted, "I'm nearly 15! And आप still haven't answered! Why are आप doing this to Michael?!" I yelled again. Michael walked over to me and pushed me back gently.
"Becky, don't worry about it, it's cool.." He whispered to me. I gave the men a dirty look and then back at Michael.
"So this is why आप didn't want me here is it?" I asked Michael outright. The men laughed.
"You didn't wanna bring the kid?!" one of the men joked. Michael looked over at the man.
"Stay outta this! I'll talk और later! C'mon Becky, C'mon!" Michael called me. I walked sheepishly behind as we exited the room.

Michael was upset with me after that, but और upset with himself.
"Why did आप come Becky? I told आप to stay home!" Michael gently scolded me. It wasn't a cruel scolding, और of a 'I want your safety to come first' sort scolding.
"I wanted to know what आप do when I'm not with you.." I admitted. Michael looked at me with a confused expression.
"Why?" he asked. I looked down.
"Because I found it intriguing.. I never saw your business side before, I thought it was a simple business meeting.. guess I was wrong.." I frowned. Michael smiled.
"Ok.. I understand now.. But anyway.. I never wanted आप to see that, that's why I wanted आप to stay home.." Michael told me.
"Why did that happen Michael, why didn't आप tell me?" I asked.
"That's not important right now. What's important is that आप never speak of it, please?" Michael begged. I nodded my head nervously.
"Why did आप go there if that was going to happen?" I asked.
"Those guys have been lying about me, they tell the media stuff about me that is a complete lie!" Michael told me. He placed his head in his hands and looked down. I looked at him.
"It'll be ok Michael.." I tried to comfort him. He looked up, tears in his eyes.
"I never wanted आप to see me like this.." Michael told me.
"It's ok.. I'm sorry about coming too.." I apologised. Michael wiped his eyes and looked at me.
"Don't be sorry. It's my fault, I shouldn't have left आप on your own, that was selfish of me." Michael apologised back.
"It's ok Michael.." I smiled. He hugged me tightly and we stayed like this all the way घर in the back of the limo.