"It's time" After walking away from Carla, Armand had gone to wash his face. He had just returned to the garden when Vanessa walked up to him and notified him that it was time. He had a press conference to attend ."Oh boy" he muttered and followed Vanessa to where the media was. They tried crowding in on him and bombarding him with all their questions at once, but Vanessa wasn't having it.In a calm, composed and controlled voice, she said "Thank you all for your interest. I understand there are many questions, and Mr Armstrong will do his best to address them one at a time. Let's start with one question at a time, please"However, that plea fell on deaf ears, everyone had something to ask the CEO of D'Armstrong Empire."I appreciate your enthusiasm, but it would be helpful if we could take this one question at a time. That way, Mr Armstrong can provide you with accurate and thoughtful responses" Vanessa repeated and fortunately, the crowd seemed to understand her."To ensur
"He's about to leave the premises isn't he?" Vanessa asked. Her expression shifted from one of elation to a fleeting moment of disappointment. "He is," Armand answered."What do you intend to do? You've already had a really interesting evening.First, it was Jude and his family. Next, it was Carla. The press conference and now, King. Maybe you can talk to him tomorrow?" Vanessa suggested. Her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes widened with a tinge of longing. She wished for nothing more than to prolong this fleeting, stolen moment of intimacy and let it linger a little while longer."I think it's better I do it now. I'll let him know that I'm aware of where he is at every point in time. Also, I should inform him of his new occupation as well. And most importantly, he needs to formally meet his new boss." Armand replied"Looks like you still have a lot on your hand, so, I'll leave you to it" she said. With a soft sigh that carried a mixture of longing and understanding, Vaness
As the golden rays of sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room, Armand slowly opened his eyes and stretched his arms with a joyous smile on his face. This was no ordinary morning for him, as he awakened with an overwhelming sense of happiness and contentment. The events of the previous night had unfolded as he had planned, leaving him with a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction.With a skip in his step, Armand swung his legs out of bed and planted them firmly on the floor. He relished the sensation of the soft carpet beneath his toes, almost as if it mirrored the comfort he felt in his heart. A symphony of chirping birds outside his window seemed to harmonize perfectly with his inner state of bliss.Dressed in a crisp white shirt and tailored trousers, he made his way to the mirror. His reflection revealed a face radiating with genuine happiness. His eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and contentment, reflecting the success of his well-executed
"Don't just stand there, get the door for me" Armand instructed and King immediately complied.Afterwards, he got into the driver's seat, realizing that Armand had not given him the key, he turned back and requested for it."What're you doing?" Armand asked."Where's the car key?" King repeated."And I asked what you're doing," Armand said."If I'm to drive you to work, I need the key to the car" King stated."King, how do I say this politely?" Armand asked."Say what politely?" King inquired."That was a rhetorical question but since you want to know. I need you to please step down from this car, right now" Armand said."Why?" King asked, feeling confused "Am I not to drive you to work as well?" He inquired further."No, you are not!" Armand replied."So, I'm good enough to wash the car but not good enough to drive it?" King asked, his voice raised slightly."Actually, yes. Also, I do not trust you enough to allow you to drive me. Driving me is a privilege which you haven
"My bad, I meant Mr Armstrong" Carla quickly corrected herself, remembering what he had told her the previous night."May I sit?" She asked ."Feel free," Armand replied, gesturing towards the chair in front of him."When I informed my parents I would be here today, they asked me to extend their greetings. They wanted you to know how happy they were to see you last night and they regret not having the opportunity to speak to you" Carla said"How was your…" Carla wanted to make small talk but Armand just wasn't in the mood for it."What do you want, Carla? I need you to go straight to the point, I have important businesses I need to attend to" Armand stated."That's true. I'm sorry if it felt like I was wasting your time" Carla apologized..At that moment, she knew it would take more than dressing seductively and wearing nice perfume to interest Armand.The conversation was not going her way "This will be harder than I thought" she muttered."What was that? I didn't catch that
A vibrant atmosphere filled the campus of Belling University as news spread like wildfire that a renowned and beloved figure was scheduled to host a conference in their school. Excitement buzzed through the air as students, faculty, and staff eagerly awaited the arrival of this iconic personality.The university had invited none other than Mansion Armstrong Armand, the prominent CEO and whose face, which was once a mystery, was now known to millions around the world. As the day of the visit dawned, the campus was abuzz with preparations. The university's event management team had meticulously organized a grand welcome for Armand and Vanessa. Banners adorned the entrance, displaying his achievements and a warm welcome message.The university hall chose to host the conference in a magnificent and spacious venue that exuded an air of intellectual grandeur. Located at the heart of the university campus, it served as a hub for academic and cultural events. As participants entered the h
"That was an incredible speech, Armand. You really connected with the students and inspired them to pursue their dreams. I'm so proud of you" Vanessa said to Armand once they got close to where the car was."Thank you, babe. It means a lot coming from you. The students were incredibly receptive, and I'm glad we could make a positive impact" he replied."We certainly did. The way you shared your personal journey and emphasized the importance of education was truly remarkable" Vanessa said."Absolutely, Vanessa. Education has been a transformative force in my life, and I believe every child deserves access to quality education." Armand responded."I couldn't agree more. We have the means to make a difference, and it's our responsibility to do so." Vanessa said."I'm glad we share the same vision, Vanessa. It's not just about providing financial support; it's about empowering these students to pursue their dreams, to break the barriers that hold them back. We have an opportunity to
"Hey, are you ready to go have dinner with my parents?" Armand asked Vanessa. They were standing outside her house, he had come to pick her up."Yeah, I guess so. But I can't help feeling a little skeptical about it. I mean, I'm not officially your girlfriend, and meeting your parents in this setting feels like a big step." She replied."I understand how you feel, and I want you to know that I invited you because I really care about you." Armand said."I appreciate that, but it still feels a bit overwhelming. What if they expect more from me? I don't want to disappoint them or create any awkward situations." Vanessa said."Trust me, my parents are really understanding and open-minded. They just want to see me happy. I don't think they have any expectations. You're an amazing person, and I know they see it too." Armand replied."I hope so. I don't want to create any tension between us or cause any misunderstandings. I want our relationship to progress naturally, and I don't want a