"Alex!""Where are you?" The voice of Mrs Mary was vehement."I'm right here in the kitchen."Alex Waynee said, his voice barely above whispers.He was doing the dishes, he immediately rushed towards the room where Mrs Mary's voice was coming from."Alex, I know I promised my daughter that I would never bully you or insult you."Mrs Mary asked, her voice was barely above whispers and inquisitive.Staring askance at Mrs Mary, Alex Waynee replied, "Yes you did."His voice was laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Good…but you realize I was only joking right?" She said as she stared at the wall clock."I really don't understand what you mean by that?" Alex Waynee answered, his voice laced with trepidation.The situation was feeling tense, like a storm brewing on the horizon. Mrs. Mary's expression seemed inscrutable, caught between seriousness and a hint of something else. The air itself seemed to hold its breath, waiting for her next words to unravel the mystery of her intenti

"I can't believe you did this to me, Eric Raymond.""After all we have been through." Alex Waynee's voice was barely above whispers and laced with unbelief."If you could just let me say a word, Young master." Eric Raymond replied, his voice barely above whispers."Let you say a word? You plotted my kidnap.""You had this bunch of nobodies tie me up and blindfolded me.""What else did you want to tell me…oh, I know, tell them to shoot me."Alex Waynee said, his voice laced with a mixture of anger and trepidation as he spoke.The situation was intense as Alex Waynee just kept on saying things, while Alex Waynee just stared in bewilderment, rubbing his forehead with his hand."Young master!!!"The vehement voice of Eric Raymond finally broke through and caused Alex Waynee to shudder backwards."Young master, if you could just let me explain everything to you." Eric Raymond's voice was barely above whispers as he tried to calm Alex Waynee down and tell him what truly happened.Alex Wayn

Sandra Douglas was home early today.Staring at her Louis Vuitton wrist watch, she realized that the time was still early."Why didn't investor Lee come to meet up with the board of directors as he promised he would?"Staring around in the car packed right in front of her parents apartment, her thoughts raced as if her mind were a sprinter on an Olympic track, dashing through a maze of concerns and possibilities.The silence of the car enveloped her, amplifying the ticking seconds on her watch and the weight of responsibility resting on her shoulders. Sandra's anticipation heightened, her imagination painting scenarios with each passing moment—each one a brushstroke of uncertainty on the canvas of her thoughts.She pondered the potential implications of Lee's absence, each scenario more elaborate than the last.'Was it a mere delay or an indication of deeper issues?'Her thoughts whirled with questions, each one accompanied by a surge of adrenaline that fueled her need for answers.O

Alex Waynee's heart pounded hard as he pondered on the implications of what he had just done.'What have I just done?''What was I even thinking when I blurted that out without thinking twice?''This could actually lead to Sandra Douglas finding out that I am the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire.''Cuss Mr Mark for daily updating me with daily reports from the office.'"I really wished he hadn't sent yesterday's report."'Cuss my eyes for seeing the report and my mouth for speaking uncontrollably.'Alex Waynee sat there on his seat as Sandra Douglas stared askance at him, his thoughts raced vehemently.Alex Waynee’s mind raced as he tried to navigate the aftermath of his slip-up. Sandra Douglas's suspicion lingered like a shadow, and he knew he had to tread carefully.Sandra Douglas’s occasional probing glances only fueled Alex’s anxiety. He masked his unease behind a facade of composure, yet inside, turmoil brewed. He couldn't afford any more slips, any more accidental revelations

The situation was intense and palpable as Alex Waynee and Eric Raymond walked closer to the car.Each step they took towards the car was laced with trepidation and anxiety."Do you really think we should be coming this close to the car without a flashlight?" Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with trepidation."I forgot my flashlight in the car." Eric Raymond said, his voice laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."This is just great." Alex Waynee muttered to himself as he trailed behind Eric Raymond.Now standing about 3 feet from the car, Alex Waynee and Eric Raymond stopped and stared at the figure standing near the car.Alex Waynee squinted hard at the figure standing near the car in the dark.Tapping Eric Raymond in the dark where they hid, he said,"Eric Raymond I think that's Sherlock."His voice was laced with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety as he stared at the the figure standing near the car in the dark seemed eerily still, almost like a s