Vivienne could not see what was inside but she was walking out of the venue to catch some fresh air when she saw Troy's driver and he pointed her to where Troy's limousine was parked, she just came over to say hello.She knocked on the glass window again and the doors flew open, Troy stepped out, his hair was ruffled, she would have understood why if he was in a smaller car but the limousine was big enough…why would his hair seem like it was tousled by passionate fingers.Suddenly Teress stepped out of the limo, her cheeks were red, she looked flushed and shy but there was a contrasting look of lust and desire in her eyes when she look at Troy.“I'll go secure the slot." She said and she left the both of themVivienne fixed two and two together.“Oh my god, were you guys fucking in the limousine?." Vivienne asked, she felt all her blood leave her face and limbs.“What?." Troy asked her and suddenly, she remembered her place, things had changed, Troy was not longer on that level to be
Troy watched as the armoured car drove into the compound, everyone was inside enjoying the party, and he had come out just to make sure that everything was set for his come back.He thought that they had invited him over to the party out of goodwill but instead, they invited him here just to humiliate him. He felt pissed off.“Boss, everything is intact." The driver said opening the van and climbing down.“Let me see " Troy said and the security guard climbed down and opened the back of the van, the few people that were outside were watching in curiousity, wondering what was going on.When the security guard opened the van and they saw the large piles of money sitting in the back, they were frozen in awe.“He's so rich." They said amongst themselves.“The charity has begun sir, people are submitting their cheques." Teress said running to Troy, when she saw the money at the back of the armoured car, she stopped running and a wide grin found it's way to her lips.“I didn't want to bring
Troy was walking over a bridge when he saw an old man, frail with grey hair clutching his chest and gasping for air to no avail.Troy ran over to the man immediately, he wanted to help. He hovered over the old man that shook convulsively, Troy was worried the man was dying and then he stooped to maintain eye contact with the man.“What's wrong?." Troy asked. The man opened his mouth to speak but no words were coming out, just whispers and gasps.Troy was confused. There was an expensive looking black car that the man layed beside, the doors were open and there was nobody in there. Troy could see that the man looked opulent, the car must belong to him, Troy thought and he ran over to the car.The first thing his eyes fell on was the inhaler laying idly on the back seat. Immediately Troy understood what was happening, he reached for the inhaler and he helped the man with it. After a while the man stopped shaking, he was fine. He had just saved the life of a multi billionaire without kn
Troy's ear was waiting for Vivienne's reply, his heart was thumping in his chest.“What are you doing here!." Nancy's father asked, Troy was too invested in the discussion between his wife and his mother in law that he didn't hear his father in law coming down the stairs, now he had been caught, he felt embarrassed.“Can you believe it, this looser is eavesdropping on your conversation." Mr Wyatt said pulling Troy by his collar and dragging him to the living room.“I'm sorry. I was just trying to listen to what Vivienne was saying, who is Francis!." Troy asked as the matter was too sensitive for him to overlook." You have the balls to ask me who Francis is, Father can you imagine this lunatic." Vivienne said feigning sadness." Go to your room, you have no business in knowing who Francis is." Mrs Nancy said to Troy." I have no business... Vivienne is my wife, I have the right to know who Francis is. She said she's getting closer to him, what does that mean Vivienne, are you having e
“If you ever get out of jail, remember that you're no longer welcome here, you would not be able to get a job, not even as a door man after this!." The manager said. “no, please wait don't do this..." Troy pleaded as he was whisked away by the men. He could not go to jail, he didn't have any one who would bail him out and definitely the Williams would let him rot in jail.People stood by watching as he was dragged by the men outside, it was embarrassing.“I didn't do anything wrong." Troy said realizing that he truly didn't do anything wrong, he reacted how any body would react in that situation.“Take your hands off that young man!." A deep resounding voice said and immediately he felt the hands of the security guards slip off him. It was as if they knew exactly who the man was and they responded immediately without wasting another second. Troy turned to see who had spoken. It was a man with muddy brown hair, he was tall and very muscular, no wonder his voice sounded so low. “Yo
Troy could barely believe what had just happened. His biological father that he barely even knew, had just died. He was speechless.“Don't be sad Master Troy, your father knew that his time was coming, that was why he had asked that we search for you. He was really glad that we found you, trust me." Mr Ford said handing Troy a brown manila envelope.“What is this?." Troy asked Mr Ford, he was still shaken after the news they had just bombed on him, he's the sole heir of the richest family in the world...“Your father wrote you a letter explaining why he did everything. Why he gave you to the couple you grew up with for them to raise you. He knew that you would have questions, this is an explanation." Mr Ford said and Troy took it from him." In the envelope there is also your house address. All the Winthrop houses all over the world now belong to you. You can use any one whenever you feel like, the address is for the house that is the closest." Mr Ford said." Thank you Mr Ford." Troy
“would you like to complete the transaction using your card or you'd like to pay in cash?." The receptionist asked him. Her face was still pale from shock and fear, she wondered what would happen if Troy truly turned out to be rich, she was scared that she would loose her job since she refused to offer him service in the first place.“Card." Troy simply said, he took out his wallet from his pocket and took out his Mastercard, the security guards that held his arms were now afraid they he could have them arrested for harassing him, they all watched in fear as Troy started the transaction.“Successful!." The receptionist said looking down at the device, sweat rolled down her forehead.“We are so sorry Sir, please forgive us." The guards were begging in unison, they all knelt down and placed their palms together, eager for Troy to listen to their pleas. Ms Kathrine looked at Troy with absolute respect, she begged on their behalf. She did not want Troy to be offended, not even the slight
“I'm sorry, I don't know who you're speaking of, we're Mr Winthrop's men." Mr Ford stated.Mrs Nancy jumped in happiness, Vivienne was planted to the spot, Her father was busy arranging his clothes to appear better, aunt Julia was elated. They all knew who the Winthrops were, they never in their wildest dreams believed that they would ever set eyes on their men.Vivienne prayed in her heart that maybe one of the Winthrops had picked up interest in her, finally her networking would pay off and she would never have to lift a single finger in her entire life, only bask in wealth. “Oh my, to what do we owe the pleasure of your visit, has our precious daughter caught an eye of any Winthrops, or is it for business... Maybe both?." Mrs Nancy spoke up, her smile knew no bounds, literally. Right now they did not care about Francis any longer because even the slightest relationship with any member of the Winthrops was equals to having a key to heaven's gate, the Winthrops ruled the world.“We