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Unexpected Trillionaire. A new maid.
The sky is clear, the stars are twinkling high above the sky."Goodnight grandma!" Donald Douglas voice was barely above whispers as he retired to his bedroom."Sleep well, Donald." The voice of lady Karen Douglas is barely above whispers as she retired to her room.Sanking inside her bed, she sat and her thoughts went raced.'I have to find a way, a good workable plan that I will use to break that poor pest called Alex Waynee away from the most important asset I have now, my granddaughter, Sandra Douglas, the acting CEO of Elvis Global Empire.' Her thoughts raced as if she was orchestrating a complex symphony in her mind. Lady Karen Douglas knew that separating Alex Waynee from her granddaughter would require finesse and meticulous planning. As she lay in the darkness, the soft glow of the moon filtering through the curtains, her mind danced through strategies and schemes.Images flashed before her eyes like scenes from a suspenseful movie. She pondered alliances to forge, strings
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
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Finally....
Moments later, Lord Douglas is seated in the church as everyone gathered around him to hear his story. The situation was intense and palpable as Lord Douglas began his story. "All I wanted was for my beautiful granddaughter Janet to marry Alex Waynee in a bid to preserve the Wayne's lineage, but as it may seem, she immediately ditched him after my fake death." Lord Douglas said as he stared at Janet and Tyler who bowed their heads in disappointment. "Many years ago, the seven great families in whistling meadows, the Wayne's, the Lex's, the Osborne's, the Well's, the Douglas's, the Louis's and the Hinnbergs formed a business pact." "Things were going on very well until the rest of the family Lords noticed that Lord Wayne and his family were dominating the entire business space." "So they plotted their total annihilation." His voice was laced with a mixture of bewilderment and regret. "Luckily I was at the meeting but before my warning could reach my friend Lord Wayne, it was alr
I bet you didn't see this coming.
Three weeks later, Sandra Douglas is stepping out of the car, her father, Mr Robert is helping her out of the car as her bridesmaid holds her wedding gown train.The cathedral was filled up as Sandra Douglas starred into the high ceiling above her head, tears wells down her eyes slowly."So I'm really doing this…so Alex Waynee is actually gone forever."She muttered to herself as she walked towards the aisle slowly with her father holding her by the hand.She had taken her grandmother's advice to marry Edward Hinnberg after all these years.The cathedral was filled with a soft, melodic hymn, echoing through the grandeur of the sacred space.The intricate stained glass windows filtered the sunlight, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the floor as Sandra made her way to the altar."Sandra c'mon put up a little smile please."Mr Robert said to Sandra as they walked slowly to meet the priest and Edward Hinnberg at the altar.Edward Hinnberg stood at the altar with a smile that couldn't h
Blown away... What!!!
It's one year already since Alex Waynee left to see the dude at Farmer's ville.In Sandra's room, she is staring at a newspaper that read…'Lost in the woods.'Tears wells down her eyes profusely as she stared at the newspaper.Her face etched with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.All efforts to console her by Mr Robert and Mrs Mary were all efforts in futility."Sandra, are you going to keep mourning and weeping over him all the rest of your life.""It's been a year already and you haven't even gone to the office for once.""What if the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire finds out and sacks you immediately.""Alex Waynee is gone and there is nothing you can ever do to bring him back."Mrs Mary's voice was barely above whispers as she stared at her daughter who laid on the bed weeping profusely.Her hair was all messed up in tears."Mom, he isn't gone.""He left this note and disappeared…I'm very sure this might be a prank or something."Sandra Douglas said, her voice was barely abov
I'm sorry...
"To meet…he didn't say who.""He said that's the condition or else he would proceed with the main plan which is to reveal my true identity to the whole world."Alex Waynee said as he plopped himself into the sofa by his side.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, Nicole and John Paul all stared at him in incredulity, the weight of the situation settling heavily in the room."We can't let him expose you like that."Eric Raymond's voice held a sense of urgency as he paced back and forth, his mind racing with possible solutions."Is there any way we can track this masked figure down? Find out who he is?"Nicole asked, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she tried to trace the origin of the recent call.Alex Waynee sighed, running a hand through his hair, the whole event had covered him up in frustration and bewilderment."He's been elusive so far, covering his tracks well. But we need to find a way, and fast."His voice was barely above whispers.John Paul spoke up, "What about the tasks h
Oh no!
The weight of the dude's question hung in the air like a heavy storm cloud, casting a dark and ominous shadow over Alex Waynee's already tumultuous night."Are you seriously going to broadcast my true identity to the whole world?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.The threat of his true identity being exposed to the public added a layer of urgency to an already complex situation."I never wanted to, but you brought this upon yourself."The voice was cold and detached.Alex Waynee stares askance at the ceiling above him, with a clenched jaw, Alex Waynee paced back and forth on the balcony.The cool night air doing little to soothe the fire of anxiety burning within him.The city below seemed to echo his internal chaos, with distant sirens adding a discordant note to the symphony of the night."I gave you vivid instructions and you choose to play games with me.""You are yet to realize what you are truly up against."His
Who is this?
It's Saturday night, the night after the incident, Alex Waynee is awake and lying beside Sandra Douglas who is already fast asleep.Sleep has evaded Alex Waynee as if it had fled from the weight of the recent events.Alex Waynee's mind was a tsunami of thoughts.The echoes of the masked figure's words reverberating through the corridors of his consciousness.The revelation that he played a role, unwitting or not, in the creation of this weird adversary clawed at the edges of his sanity."This is just unbelievable..."He muttered to himself as he quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Sandra's slumber.The night air was cool as he made his way to the balcony, the cityscape below shimmering with the distant lights of life carrying on, unaware of the turmoil within.Leaning against the railing, Alex Waynee stared into the horizon, searching for answers amidst the shadows of uncertainty. The events of the past days played in his mind like a well edited video, each scene an in
The chase is on...
The night came upon whistling meadows very fast.Alex Waynee is at the same spot, at the same thing with two briefcases stashed with three billion dollars in cash.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, John Paul and Nicole are hiding some blocks away in the dark and they all are in Comms with each other."I hope everyone is ready for action and fully understands the plan?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and authority."Crystal clear…we fully understand the plan perfectly."John Paul said, his voice very loud over the Comms as he continued his surveillance from the black van packed a bit far from the scene."Guys I would also like to bring to your notice that we are not alone…he has some henchmen lurking around.""I think they are for backup or something."John Paul said as he continued staring askance at his monitor in the black tech van."Remember, we are to wait until he has the cash in his hand, then we swoop in immediately…let's not
Don't panic...at least not yet
Moments later Alex Waynee is pacing around in the private lounge, they all have retired to the private lounge.As he paced around, Eric Raymond stared back and forth at him.The situation was intense and palpable as everyone was confused with the weight of the situation."Lord Alex Waynee, if you could just relax for a minute."Eric Raymond called out as he stared at him continuously.Alex Waynee immediately stopped in his tracks and stared at Eric Raymond and back to all his team members."How do you expect me to calm down and relax under this tension?""We don't know what this guy is capable of yet.""None of us know what this guy can do or not do at this point in time."Alex Waynee said, his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of trepidation and anxiety. The private lounge, once a refuge for strategic discussions, now felt like a fortress under siege, its walls echoing with the unsettling words of an unknown adversary."We don't expect you to calm down at a point like this, but a littl
We aren't going down this way.
Alex Waynee said as he turned his back to the receptionist and faced his team members."Who is this?"Alex Waynee asked his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."So you thought we were done with you?"The voice finally broke through causing Alex Waynee to shudder in trepidation."It's him."Alex Waynee whispered to his team as he covered the mic of the telephone.The whole team stood up abruptly in anticipation of what might come next."What do you want from me, I thought we have been over this?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and impatience.The dude chuckled on the other end, a chilling sound that seemed to reverberate through the phone. "Oh, Lord Alex Waynee, we're far from done.""You see, you've stepped into a game much larger than you comprehend."His voice was laced with a mixture of authority and power."What game are you talking about?"Alex Waynee asked, his tone sharper now, his eyes narrowing in suspic
