It was past 9 p.m. when Kelvin's convoy drove into the Woodluck's family compound. He sauntered into the house immediately, paying zero attention to no one, not even his team of security. As he walked into the house, he blinked rapidly, as if trying to clear the fog of confusion that had settled over his thoughts. He was the opposite of himself at that moment l, as Pamela's words punctured his heart, leaving a large hole that needed to be mended.Becca, his Mom, was seated on the sofa, watching the news as he entered. She was surprised to see him because he didn't inform anybody that he would be coming around."Honey? Hey, you didn't say you would come here today," she said surprisingly, and he shifted his gaze to her. "Well, that's because I never planned on coming." He said abruptly and walked up the stairs. Seeing him in that mood, Becca knew something was very very wrong. She chased after him hastily, knowing he would lock his door as usual. She caught up with him and entered th

As they left General Orlando's residence, he instructed his driver to go to his private house in Boston instead, he needed some time alone. The past 48 hours had been hectic for him. He was yet to figure out what happened to Cara, and why she suddenly acted strangely like she had seen a ghost. As they left the expressway and cut into a beautiful street, 3 cars burst in front of them and parked in the middle of the road. Kelvin was taken aback. "An Ambush?" He questioned himself in his thoughts and remained still waiting to see the next move. Immediately, Mark Muller alighted from the Maybach in the middle of the other two cars.Kelvin sighed tiredly and relaxed in his seat. He opened the door and walked out to meet him. His eyes flashed with an intense, seething rage, and his brows shot up in a menacing scowl, as he plodded gently."What's this, Mark? How dare you stop me in the middle of the road? What you have to discuss with me, should be discussed in my office in Vancouzer. Now

Frank and Pamela had traveled to China to finalize a business deal, they were supposed to give feedback to Kelvin after the trip, but when they got there, they found out that all was not well.The deal has been hijacked by another firm. Frank pushed to find out more about who snatched the deal from their grasp in the dying minute. He found out that it was none other than Domart Corporation, Mark Muller's Company. Given the situation, the trip to China was fruitless and had no choice but to prepare for their return with sad news. Frank entered the hotel room, where he and Pamela had lodged. In his hands were 2 plates of ice cream. He winked at Pamela who had been on her laptop since they found out about the business deal. "You want some?" He asked, smiling at her like nothing bad had happened recently, but she ignored him and fixated her gaze on her computer."How do you do this? How do you just pretend like both bad things just happened?" She asked, without looking at him. He sighe

On a Friday night, Kelvin strolled out of his house in a white outfit. His glowing skin radiated behind his clothes, as he walked towards his fleet of luxury cars packed right before him.It was the day for Mark's birthday, and he had promised to be present, no matter their differences. He was greeted by the familiar faces of his security team. "Boss," a cacophony of voices rang out, and he waved before entering a Mercedes Benz in the middle of the long convoy. They drove off to the hotel where the party was being held.When they got to the scene, there were beautiful fireworks in the area, creating a beautiful atmosphere. There was a group of guitarists towards the left of the compound, and a small crowd gathered around them watching them play.After inspecting the area for safety, Kelvin's security opened the door and Kelvin alighted from the car. Despite being rich, he was a party lover. He widened his eyes in astonishment, and his mouth fell open as he stared in disbelief, admir

Kelvin sat on his balcony, he was alone, and boredom had taken over. His mind drifted off to the moment with Katherine, and he smiled. She was always fun to be with, and nothing had changed, despite their quarrel. He felt that he still had a soft spot for her, and it didn't surprise him. He knew all along that it may never be possible to eradicate her from his mind. She was a vital part of him, and whenever he thought about her, he saw hope.But yet, he wouldn't let her come too close. He never felt something different about her, even though they had divorced. When he thought about what Pamela had said about poor communication and understanding, during his marriage with Katherine, he felt like one of them had changed. And even if they get back together, it wouldn't be the same. "Kelvin, what's up bro?" Frank's loud voice roared from the sitting room, pulling him out of his thoughts. He was surprised, Frank was the last person he expected to get a visit from.He sighed and picked up