Kendrick's instincts snapped into high gear, his eyes locking onto the Livestream like a hawk on prey. Florence had moved swiftly, assembling a powerhouse panel to address the news that had shaken the morning. The chief judge of the Supreme Court and six esteemed advocates, including the formidable Blacksworth Cooper, were already deep in discussion. Cooper's voice was a low rumble, his words dripping with authority as he dissected the legal nuances of the fabricated news. Kendrick's eyes were glued to the screen. The senior advocate's words were a scalpel, slicing through the noise to reveal the cold, hard truth. "This is a classic case of disinformation, ladies and gentlemen," Cooper declared, his eyes blazing with intensity. "A deliberate attempt to manipulate public opinion and undermine the rule of law in areas concerning a dent of reputation,... it is a false allegation, We the people of America must not let it stand." Kendrick's heart raced with anticipation, his sens
It was a message from Sophia's father, Richard Powell, the third richest man in the world had joined the conversations too. He asked himself. That would mean that the whole world was out for him, he narrowed his eyes and felt the bravery kicking in. "Well, well, well… it seems like I've given myself the most thrilling moment because of this superhero of a guy, I want to let the world know that I am sending him, a bulletproof Bugatti Chiron," Kendrick's eyes widened in disbelief as he read the message from Richard Powell, the third richest man in the world. "A bulletproof Bugatti Chiron? That's a $4.5 million gift! …This is getting interesting," Kendrick thought to himself. He felt a surge of bravery, knowing that he was taking over slowly and there were no forces that could hinder him. With a smile spreading across his face, Kendrick began to type a response…. "Mr. Powell, I'm speechless. Your generosity is overwhelming. But I want to make one thing clear: I didn't do i
Back in Alexander's villa, his teeth clenched and his jaw tightened in anger as he inspected the Livestream, his anger increased with each passing minute."How dare she do a thing as this?" He muttered to himself.. and imagine, Blacksworth Cooper of all people?... I thought he was a loyalist to my Dad?" He added, his anger palpable.He stood up, pacing back and forth in the house, his mind racing with the thoughts of striking an even harder agenda. "This dude must be joking with me!" He yelled and slammed his hands on the desk. "Green!! Green!!... Come here immediately!" He yelled, his tone commanding and authoritative. Immediately, a young man in his mid-30's rushed into the room, his eyes darting around the place. "Yessur!" He replied hastily. "Where were you when I called you the first time?... I have warned you never to allow me to call your name more than once… and if that happens again… if it happens again! ". His voice roared as he pointed at him.Green quickly lowered his
"Alex… You'll have to rush to the hospital downtown and ensure everything is well kept, do well to hide every single item that might implicate us!... Do that now!" Alexander's eyes scanned the screen gently, he couldn't identify who had sent the message so he reluctantly strolled back into the room.°Back in the Peterson's mansion, Kendrick sighed gently when his eyes settled on the particular comment he was looking for, but then it wasn't as deep as he thought. Itwas Sophia's casual way of appreciating a kind gesture."You deserve accolades, Prince Charming."" Prince charming?" Kendrick asked himself… that sounded weird and at the same time, pleasing to him. "How would a lady dislike and admire someone at the same time?" He reacted to the comment, then shrugged his shoulders and left the screen. As he walked towards the stairs, his mind reeled, reminding him that he was to meet with Dr. Astrid, and that she had called him severally but he was carried away by the Lives
"I came to make an inquiry about a pressing issue at hand." Kendrick started…Dr. Astrid quicky sat up, shifting into her chair to ensure she was comfortable, " Is it about your mum's demise?" She asked curiously."No, not about that,... You see, the family would be gathering soon on what to me, is nothing but a conspiracy,..." He spoke with calculated words, ensuring he informed her of all she needed to know, the words flew out of his lips freely and enveloped Dr. Astrid, finding its way into her ears, and down to her brain where she processed them with a mix of intrigue and concern. Her eyes locked onto Kendrick's, her gaze intense. "A conspiracy, you say? That sounds serious. Please, go on."Kendrick's voice was firm, his words tumbling out carefully, he went into details, informing her of what had transpired between him and Stelcy, and the test result he saw at the hospital the other day. Dr. Thompson's expression turned thoughtful, her brow furrowed. "I see… that's a sad one
"Thank you so much for your attention and concern, Doc. Astrid." He said as he shook hands with her. Soon, he was done with the meeting, he turned out of the office with a smile on his face. Dr. Astrid's face looked so reviving, she must have felt a sense of ease settle on her chest, she was able to assist the fastest rising leader of all times, her cheeks lightened as she smiled. "I'll habe to take my leave doctor." Kendrick said as he walked towards the exit door. Out in the receptionist office, two of his guards manned the hallway, they lowered their heads when he walked out of the office. "It was indeed a pleasure to have you here sir." Dr. Astrid replied in a calm tone as she escorted him to the main entrance, but then when they got to the exit, Kendrick paused and turned to her again. "Please have this Ma… a token for your time and attention." And this cheque… use it to rehabilitate this medical facility to your taste." He said as he handed her a c
As he reached his door, he stretched out to the doorknob, and it gave way with a soft click. Moving gently into the room, a heaviness settled over him, prompting the desire for a cool bath. The bathroom and library had always been his sanctuaries; he spent his days trying to fix himself and his nights trying to fill his brain. Stepping into the bathroom, he allowed the water to envelop him in a soothing embrace. It poured over him in a steady stream, rolling down his body, invigorating his veins, and calming his mind. Soon, he was done with the bathing so he stepped out, looking refreshed and revamped, his body enveloped in a stream of refreshment, the air in the room softened as it brushed against his face. He knew he needed to eat something, but then he had all he needed in his refrigerator, so he walked towards it pulled out two packs of the sealed Chili Con Carne, and emptied them into his meal platter, and chewed the crunchy pieces slowly. He leaned on the sofa, picking e
As the customized Bugatti Chiron came to a stop, Evelyn's eyes widened in awe. "Oh my goodness, that's an exquisite ride you have there!" she exclaimed, her gaze fixed on the car's shimmering body. She sauntered closer, her heels clicking on the pavement, to inspect the vehicle more intimately. She strolled closer to the man that accompanied the car, and said, "Tell me more about this ride." The man beamed with pride as Evelyn approached. "Yes, ma'am, this is a one-of-a-kind Bugatti Chiron, valued at a staggering $5 million," he said, gesturing to the door. "You'll notice it features multi-layered bullet-resistant glass and a reinforced body." Kendrick smiled graciously, his eyes gleaming with pleasure. "Impressive," he said, his voice low and appreciative. "And what about its performance?" he asked, his curiosity piqued. The man smiled. "Sir, this beauty can reach a top speed of 304 mph, with a mixed fuel consumption of 22.5 L/100 km, or 12.55 mpg imperial and 10.45