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ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-one
In the wealthy yet humble household of Mr. Armstrong, the morning dawns with a sense of tranquility and warmth that permeates the air. The sun's gentle rays find their way through the sheer curtains, casting a soft glow upon the tastefully decorated bedroom.The master suite, adorned with exquisite furniture and delicate artwork, exudes an understated elegance that reflects the refined taste of the occupants.As the clock strikes seven, the soft patter of footsteps can be heard emanating from the corridor, as the patriarch, Mr. Armstrong, dressed in a tailored silk robe, begins his daily routine. With an air of grace and purpose, he walks towards the study, where he immerses himself in a world of books and contemplation .Meanwhile, Mrs. Armstrong prepares a light breakfast in the well-appointed kitchen. They had given the chef the weekend off and decided to have some family time.The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafts through the air, mingling with the aroma of pancakes and sea
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-two
"Oh, darling, isn't it wonderful to be retired and enjoying this serene environment together?" Mrs. Armstrong asked her husband."Dear, you do remember that we've been retired for over a year now, right?" He asked in reply."I know but being in this dream home of ours, and the idea of moving in here soon feels like a second retirement, don't you feel it too?" Mrs. Armstrong asked."Now that you put it that way, I understand you," he replied."So tell me, isn't it wonderful to be retired and enjoying this serene environment?" Mrs. Armstrong asked, repeating her earlier question."Absolutely, my love. I couldn't have asked for a better way to spend our days. The peacefulness of this place brings so much joy to my heart" Mr. Armstrong answered."It truly does. Remember all those years when we were caught up in the hustle and bustle of our careers?" Mrs. Armstrong asked, taking a walk down memory lane. "Now, we have all the time in the world to appreciate the beauty around us" Mrs.
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-three
"It was Sunday. Armand and Vanessa decided to embark on a picnic date. They eagerly anticipated a day filled with love, laughter, and shared moments in the embrace of nature's beauty.As the sun bathed the landscape in a golden glow, Vanessa arrived at the designated spot first, a picturesque clearing adorned with a cozy checkered blanket spread across the grass. She meticulously arranged a bouquet of wildflowers in a rustic mason jar, their vibrant colors mirroring her excitement and affection for Armand. Nearby, a wicker picnic basket overflowed with delectable treats and surprises.Moments later, Armand appeared, his eyes lighting up at the sight of Vanessa's radiant smile. They shared an endearing embrace, relishing the warmth of their connection. Hand in hand, they settled onto the blanket, their hearts synchronized with the gentle rhythm of nature around them.Vanessa unveiled the culinary delights she had prepared with love. A symphony of flavors awaited them—a medley of
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-four
It was the start of a new week. As the sun rose on Monday morning, casting a warm golden glow across the city skyline, the bustling metropolis welcomed the start of a new week. Inside the sleek, modern office building nestled amidst towering structures, Vanessa Chapman strode purposefully towards her domain. Her presence commanded attention, radiating confidence and determination.She was adorned in a tailored black power suit which exudes elegance and sophistication. Her hair cascaded in loose waves, framing a face that portrayed a perfect balance of strength and grace. With each step, her high-heeled shoes clicked confidently against the polished marble floor.Vanessa had arrived at MacMatthew Corporation early. She had important businesses to attend to and she needed to start on time.As she got to the door to her office, she swung it open, revealing a meticulously designed space that reflected her impeccable taste and meticulous attention to detail. Sunlight streamed throug
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-five
King's shoulders drooped forward, and he appeared emotionally deflated as he looked at Vanessa.Suddenly, he lowered his head as if to avoid making eye contact. He kept clenching and unclenching his jaw.His back curved forward, more and the defeat he felt in that moment was emphasized. It was almost as if he had lost all confidence, and he had a desire to make himself appear smaller."What would you like to know?" He finally asked and raised up his head, but avoided making direct eye contact with Vanessa."I know that a few years ago, MacMatthew Corporation signed a deal with Carla's father's company. I would like to know if that deal still stands," Vanessa said."Yes," King stated."What was the nature of the deal?" Vanessa asked."We didn't really have a solid business deal with them. They simply wanted to use the company name as a guarantee whenever they needed to obtain loans from Banks or other societies, " he explained."Currently, have they used the company's name to c
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-six
It was the start of a new week. As the sun rose on Monday morning, casting a warm golden glow across the city skyline, the bustling metropolis welcomed the start of a new week. Inside the sleek, modern office building nestled amidst towering structures, Vanessa Chapman strode purposefully towards her domain. Her presence commanded attention, radiating confidence and determination.She was adorned in a tailored black power suit which exudes elegance and sophistication. Her hair cascaded in loose waves, framing a face that portrayed a perfect balance of strength and grace. With each step, her high-heeled shoes clicked confidently against the polished marble floor.Vanessa had arrived at MacMatthew Corporation early. She had important businesses to attend to and she needed to start on time.As she got to the door to her office, she swung it open, revealing a meticulously designed space that reflected her impeccable taste and meticulous attention to detail. Sunlight streamed throug
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-seven
"This is even more serious than I imagined," Armand said.Vanessa had stopped at D'Armstrong empire first thing on Tuesday morning and she had updated Armand on what had happened the previous day."What should I do?" Vanessa asked.Armand's brows furrowed with a contemplative expression. The weight of Vanessa's question pressed upon his mind, and he found himself lost in a sea of thoughts, searching for the perfect answer.He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the sturdy desk before him, his hands forming a steeple as he supported his chin. The room was filled with a hushed silence, interrupted only by the distant ticking of a clock, as he grappled with the significance of the question at hand.His eyes fixated on a spot in the distance, as if seeking inspiration from an unseen source. Deep in thought, he began to contemplate the various facets of the query, turning it over in his mind like a precious gemstone. His gaze became distant, lost in the labyrinth of his own reflecti
ARMAND ARMSTRONG; BILLIONAIRE ON A MISSION Chapter Eighty-eight
King stared at her. He was experiencing a whirlwind of emotions. He was feeling a combination of guilt, shame, anxiety, and uncertainty about his future. The weight of his actions and the consequences he was facing weighed heavily on him.As time passed in the cell that he was in, he had begun to reflect on the gravity of his actions and the impact it would have on his family name if it became public knowledge.However, he did not feel regret over his actions, he felt regret over being caught. The uncertainty of what lies ahead, including potential legal ramifications and expenses was causing him great distress.When Vanessa unexpectedly showed up and requested to speak with him, his emotions intensified as he was notified. He felt a mix of nervousness and apprehension, unsure of what she wanted to discuss with him. The encounter could trigger a range of thoughts and possibilities in his mind, adding to his already heightened state of anxiety.As that statement left Vanessa's
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"Vincent Askellan?" Armand yelled.They were sitting inside Armand's car in the parking lot at D'premium branch.Aaron had arrived at work earlier than normal and he had called Vanessa and Armand to fill them in as usual."I can't believe it! Vanessa exclaimed."It all makes sense now." Armand mused. His eyes widened, pupils dilating as the pieces of the puzzle finally clicked into place. His brows furrowed, and a slow, subtle grin tugged at the corners of his lips. It was the expression of revelation, a mix of surprise and understanding, etched across his face like the first light of dawn breaking through the darkness."You know what? Things just got better." Armand said after a while."Everything ends today." Vanessa said."Everything ends today." Armand repeated in a lower tone."Here," Vanessa said, handing over the bag which contained the remaining two wristwatches to Aaron. "Take it to them and let them lead you to Vincent, text us the address immediately you can, okay?"
Chapter 124
"Aaron, that suggestion of yours in the meeting was brilliant," Alan commended when they got to where Aaron, Kelly and Sam were standing.Sam concurred by nodding appreciatively and Winner chimed in with praises for Aaron.Alan then said, "Well, I must say, our suggestions were good too. Mr Black just needs to think outside of the box to see it," a hint of mischief in his eyes.Ben was able to stifle his laugh when he heard that statement, Kelly on the other hand couldn't help the smirk that formed on her face. Curiosity flickered in Alan's gaze as he turned to Kelly. "Got something to add?" he inquired. Kelly, however, simply brushed off the question, choosing to ignore him.Sensing a hint of tension, Ben interjected with a diplomatic suggestion. "How about we all put our creative minds together over lunch? We can continue brainstorming in a more relaxed setting.""Great idea." Kelly said, walking away with the others behind her.…When they entered the cafeteria, Kelly opte
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Aaron strolled into the company. He was just about to enter his work area when he was stopped by Mr Black."Good morning Sir." Aaron said. However, he got no response."I completed Janet's task yesterday. You can go and confirm if you'd like. Also, I know the incident yesterday must have painted me in a bad light, but I want to assure you, that is not who I am. It was an accident, I am not clumsy and what happened yesterday will never repeat itself again."Mr Black just kept on staring at him, so he asked "Can I go now?" He didn't feel comfortable under the manager's intense scrutinizing gaze."Aaron, what are you really doing here?" Mr Black finally asked."I beg your pardon?" Aaron replied."I said, what are you really doing here?" The manager asked again.Aaron's palms grew clammy as his manager's piercing gaze bore into him. The air seemed to thicken as he fumbled for words, anxiety tightening his throat. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, betraying the composed facade
Chapter 122
Aaron was tired. He never knew packaging wristwatches could be that stressful.Aaron's eyes, which had been vibrant and full of life just that morning, now held the heavy burden of exhaustion. Deep, dark circles etched beneath them, telling a tale of his need to sleep and his restlessness. Shoulders slouched, as if carrying the weight of the world, Aaron moved with a sluggish rhythm, each step echoing the struggle against the invisible forces pulling him down.He was thirsty and decided to get water. And coffee as well, to help him stay awake for the remaining one hour before his closing time for the day.He had gotten his drinks and was on his way back when the least thing he was expecting happened.His mind was consumed by the need to finish his packaging before closing hours, he rounded a corner only to collide with a lady adorned with vibrant red hair who had been walking too fast. The collision unfolded in an unfortunate symphony of mishap. The contents in Aaron's hands,
Chapter 121
Aaron and Gloz walked silently behind the officer. Aaron was calm because he knew who the visitor was. On the other hand, Gloz felt confused. Who would want to visit him here? It could not be his siblings, could it? He asked internally, but quickly dismissed that thought. He didn't want to get his hopes high.Just as they arrived at the door of the visitor's room, the officer who was leading them, Officer Daniels gestured for Aaron and Gloz to go in. The heavy metallic clang of the cell door echoed behind them as they entered the small room. Gloz's eyes darted nervously, taking in the cold atmosphere."Alright, Gloz, you've got 15 minutes with your visitor. Make it count," Officer Daniels said, his tone gruff but not unkind. He shot a stern glance at Gloz, who stood by, a silent spectator to the scene.Aaron nodded with gratitude in his eyes. Gloz shifted uncomfortably, aware of the limited time allowed for this interaction with his yet to be seen visitor."Remember, Gloz, Keep it
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"But how do we connect it to him?" Mrs. Armstrong asked."I don't know yet, but we'll figure it out." Armand answered."What about the press?" Vanessa inquired."The press?" Armand asked."Yes," she began tentatively, "how do you plan to deal with the press?"Armand looked up, his gaze meeting Vanessa's concerned eyes. Taking a deep breath, he leaned forward and clasped his hands together. "Vanessa, I've been careful about who knows the truth. As of now, only my mother, the attending doctors, the police and I are aware that my father has been shot.""You've notified the police?" Vanessa asked."Yes, I did that not long after we got here." Armand answered.Vanessa nodded, still anxious. "But what if someone from the hospital talks? These situations have a way of leaking, Armand."Armand's voice grew more confident. "I've spoken with the doctors and the hospital staff. They're bound by strict confidentiality. They won't disclose anything to anybody, especially not to the press.
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Mrs. Armstrong stepped gracefully into the living room dressed in a floor length navy blue evening dress with delicate lace embroidery exuded a refined charm. The off-shoulder neckline added a touch of sophistication, while the subtle train trailed behind her, leaving a trail of whispered admiration in her wake. Completing the ensemble, she wore a pair of diamond drop earrings that caught the light with every step, enhancing her regal appearance.Beside her stood Mr. Armstrong. He wore a tailored black tuxedo that fit him like a glove. A white dress shirt with a black bowtie provided a striking contrast, while his patent leather shoes gleamed beneath the dance floor's shimmering lights. The glint of his cufflinks matched the twinkle in his eyes.Armand chose a modern yet timeless look, donning a charcoal gray three piece suit that showcased elegance. The suit jacket, slightly tailored, complemented his build, while the crisp white dress shirt underneath emphasized his attention to d
Chapter 118
Armand raised his head and followed Vanessa's gaze to the gate of the beach house. A swarm of reporters had gathered, each one armed with cameras and microphones, jostling for position to capture the unfolding scene. They were like a pack of hungry wolves waiting for their prey.Vanessa turned to Armand, her expression a mix of frustration and exasperation. "Can you believe this? We can't even get a moment of peace here!"Armand sighed and tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "I see them. We'll have to deal with it somehow."Vanessa urged Armand to just drive in and ignore the reporters, but he shook his head. "If I do that, they might press themselves into the car, and someone could get hurt."A determined look crossed Armand's face as he made up his mind. "I'll grant them an interview. That might satisfy their curiosity and get them to back off."As they approached the gate, Armand rolled down the window, and a cacophony of questions and camera clicks greeted them. He plas
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"I'm fine." King replied, grinning widely.He stood in front of the car, his body swaying slightly from side to side as if caught in an invisible breeze. His shoulders twitched with energy. His legs shifted back and forth, as if his excitement couldn't be contained within his frame. King's facial expressions danced between euphoria and bewilderment, his eyebrows arching up and down rapidly. "Are you sure about that?" Armand asked, looking skeptical."One hundred percent,"King answered."What's with the outfit?" Vanessa inquired, looking at King from his head to his toe.King was dressed in a meticulously tailored suit that exuded an air of sophistication. It was a deep shade of charcoal gray. His shoes were obviously crafted from one of the finest leather, and was a testament to his attention to detail."I went to the company where I had gone for an interview last week." King said."What did they say? Did you get the job?" Armand asked."I did!" King exclaimed."Congra
