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Unexpected Trillionaire. I don't need a maid.
"Grandma! I don't need any maid…what is a young lady like me doing with a maid? Her voice was vehement.She stared askance at her parents, Mr Robert and Mrs Mary who took side with Lady Karen Douglas."I think your grandmother has a point, with Kyla now staying with us we will finally get rid of Alex Waynee, I mean the only reason we are keeping him is because of usefulness in chores and errands.'' Mrs Mary said, her voice was laced with disdain."C'mon Sandra, you should be thanking your grandmother for being so generous." Mr Robert said, his voice barely above whispers.Staring at them all, Sandra Douglas ran into her room and closed the door behind her muffling their heated discussion. Inside her room, the silence was a sharp contrast to the chaos of conflicting opinions echoing through the house. She leaned against the door, feeling the weight of their words pressing against her.The room, adorned with vibrant posters and soft fairy lights, had always been her sanctuary, but tod
Unexpected Trillionaire. Moments later!
Reaching the last bus stop of Bluestone, Alex Waynee raced towards Molly's Cafeteria in a bid not be late for work.He didn't want any issues with Mr Chung for now.The Molly's Cafeteria stood as a center of attraction to workers, the doors are always opening revealing customers buying coffee of any type from cappuccino to what have you.The Molly's Cafeteria was a bustling hub of activity, its vibrant aura drawing in a stream of customers from the moment its doors swung open each morning. Nestled in the heart of Bluestone, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, enticing passersby and regulars alike.The exterior boasted large glass windows adorned with handwritten chalkboard menus showcasing an array of caffeinated delights—espressos, lattes, macchiatos, and a multitude of flavors that tempted even the most discerning coffee aficionados.Inside, the atmosphere was a harmonious blend of chatter and the comforting hum of the espresso machines. The décor exuded a r
Unexpected Trillionaire. Disgraced.
At Sandra's.'Alex! Guess got invited to appear on Louis magazine…this lady." Sandra Douglas said in exhilaration as she flaunts her ticket to Alex Waynee's face."That's great news." Alex Waynee said as he wiped the dust off his shoes."Alex Waynee you have to come with me, I can't receive the Louis award with my man or husband." Her voice was barely above whispers as she pleaded with him.Staring at her in askance, he said, "I don't like going for such events but I will because of you my beautiful CEO." His voice was laced with concern and care.Immediately they dressed and left for the venue of the Louis award.The venue was well glamoured with soft music, luxury cars littered everywhere, everyone one looking opulent.The chandeliers were doing a great job illuminating the expanse of the grand ballroom, casting shimmering reflections off the crystal-adorned walls. Each step deeper into the venue revealed a spectacle of extravagance—plush velvet curtains cascading from lofty ceilin
Unexpected Trillionaire. Knock! Knock!
Pacing around, Sandra Douglas couldn't believe what happened as her thoughts raced to Sandra Douglas, her heart pounding in disbelief, stood frozen in a whirlwind of emotions.The room, once aglow with celebration, felt suddenly suffocating, each pulse of applause echoing hollow in the wake of Mr. Louis's shocking retraction.Her mind raced like a storm, a torrent of thoughts colliding within her. Anger flickered like sparks in her eyes, momentarily overshadowed by the sheer disbelief at the injustice unfolding before her.She couldn't fathom the audacity of the situation—a recognition earned, cherished, then callously snatched away on the whim of a misplaced glance.The air crackled with tension as Sandra's breaths came in shallow gasps, her fists clenching in frustration. The room's opulence now seemed gaudy, the applause a mockery of the honor she had briefly held in her hands.Mr. Louis's words lingered in the air like a bitter aftertaste, ringing in her ears with a haunting reson
Unexpected Trillionaire. Don't you ever call me again!
Staring askance at the window, Alex Waynee shuddered in shock.Standing before him was lady Karen Douglas and Donald Douglas, they seemed to be shouting at Alex Waynee but the sound proof glass was there to muffle the sound of their voices.Stepping out of the car he shutted the door immediately behind him immediately in a bid to keep Sandra Douglas safe and free from the brewing tempest."You little bastard.""You are an animal, you see what you have caused, you just ruined the public image of my precious granddaughter." Lady Karen Douglas words were laced with anger, each tore at his soul like a thousand Spartan arrows laced with Scorpion venom.Staring at him intently, Lady Karen Douglas ran towards him with the umbrella she had, but Donald Douglas immediately restrained her."Just leave my granddaughter's life alone…she has gotten a maid…let her be." The voice of Lady Karen Douglas was still laced with venom.Moments later…Alex Waynee is driving Sandra Douglas home, who was still
Unexpected Trillionaire. Not the Belmar's again.
"Who is that calling you, Alex Waynee" Sandra Douglas asked. Her face etched with curiosity."It's no one important." Alex Waynee lied, trying hard not to make any eye contact with her."Well if it's no one important as you claim, prove it to me by picking up the call right here and right." Sandra Douglas voice is laced with a mix of curiosity and anxiety.Alex Waynee stared at her in bewilderment, immediately the implications of him picking up the call and exposing his Secret of being both the mystery CEO of Elvis Global Empire and the mystery rich fellow hung in the air.The air crackled with tension as Alex hesitated, caught between the pressing call from Eric Raymond and the delicate balance of secrecy he'd maintained. His mind raced, weighing the consequences of revealing his closely guarded identity.Sandra's gaze bore into him, a mix of curiosity and a hint of suspicion flickering in her eyes. The fleeting moment stretched into an eternity, the silence between them pregnant wit
Unexpected Trillionaire. Taken aback.
"Alex Waynee, Last night Young Belmar was kidnapped in the mansion." Eric Raymond's voice finally broke the suspense.His voice laced with trepidation.Alex Waynee's heart skipped a beat, as the phone almost fell off from his shoulder."What!" His scream caused Sandra Douglas to shudder in trepidation."Alex Waynee! What is going on?... what are you hiding?" Sandra Douglas asked, she was already getting anxious from the whole thing happening inside the car seemed suspended in time, the revelation hanging heavy in the air like an impending storm. Sandra's voice echoed with urgency and concern, her eyes fixed on Alex Waynee, demanding answers.In that moment, everything stood still for Alex. The weight of the situation crashed upon him like a tidal wave. His carefully guarded life, the layers of secrecy he'd built, threatened to unravel in an instant."Sandra can you trust me this once…it's nothing of much just a little issue the Molly's Cafeteria, where I work." His voice laced with
Unexpected Trillionaire. Authority!!!
Standing before the car were Sandra's parents, Mr Robert and Mrs Mary, they hadn't slept since they returned from the event where Mr Louis had embarrassed their daughter. Their faces were etched in anger and frustration.Pacing around the house was Mrs Mary, her heart throbbing fast as she walked over and over the freshly mowed lawn in front of the apartment.One could really see the frustration and pain etched across Mrs. Mary's usually serene face. Her steps were jagged, a stark contrast to the usual grace in her movements. Each pace mirrored the racing beat of her heart, echoing the turmoil within her.Meanwhile, Mr. Robert stood rigid, his usually genial countenance transformed into a mask of steely resolve, jaw clenched tight in anger.The weight of the night's events bore down on him, etching lines of tension upon his brow.Together, they formed a tableau of parental anguish, their shared worry for Sandra weaving an unspoken narrative of protectiveness and concern.The air aro
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