"Eric Raymond, What is it you wanted to tell me?" Alex Waynee's voice was barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Young master…" Eric Raymond called out not knowing how to complete the statement.His voice was laced with trepidation and anxiety.Staring at him in bewilderment, Alex Waynee spoke out loud,"Eric Raymond speak what happened and to who?"His voice was laced with trepidation as he spoke."Lord Wayne I don't know how you would take this but Kyla…"The situation was intense as the weight of unspoken words hung thick in the air, suffocating the room with anticipation.Eric Raymond's voice faltered, his gaze flickering between the floor and Alex Waynee, who stood rigid, a mix of dread and urgency etched across his face."Kyla..." Eric hesitated, the name barely escaping his lips before he paused, grappling with the gravity of his revelation. The silence stretched, punctuated only by the erratic rhythm of their breaths.The tension was palpable,
Sandra Douglas was home early today.Staring at her Louis Vuitton wrist watch, she realized that the time was still early."Why didn't investor Lee come to meet up with the board of directors as he promised he would?"Staring around in the car packed right in front of her parents apartment, her thoughts raced as if her mind were a sprinter on an Olympic track, dashing through a maze of concerns and possibilities.The silence of the car enveloped her, amplifying the ticking seconds on her watch and the weight of responsibility resting on her shoulders. Sandra's anticipation heightened, her imagination painting scenarios with each passing moment—each one a brushstroke of uncertainty on the canvas of her thoughts.She pondered the potential implications of Lee's absence, each scenario more elaborate than the last.'Was it a mere delay or an indication of deeper issues?'Her thoughts whirled with questions, each one accompanied by a surge of adrenaline that fueled her need for answers.O
In the mall, the atmosphere shifted abruptly. The air crackled with tension as whispers spread like wildfire among the onlookers, eyes darting between Sandra Douglas and the bewildered Alex Waynee.The aftermath of Donald Douglas's unexpected outburst left a palpable unease lingering in the air.Sandra's expression mirrored her confusion, her brow furrowed deeply as she turned to Alex, seeking an explanation amidst the chaos that unfolded. Her voice, barely above a whisper, carried a mix of concern and urgency."Alex, What happened?"Alex's features contorted with a blend of shock and disbelief. He stood rooted to the spot, attempting to process the sudden turn of events.His voice wavered slightly as he tried to gather his thoughts."I...I don't know. I've never seen him like that before," Alex Waynee finally spoke, his words were laced with a mixture of concern and disbelief.The curious gazes from the bystanders felt like a weight, intensifying the gravity of the situation. San
Alex Waynee's heart pounded hard as he pondered on the implications of what he had just done.'What have I just done?''What was I even thinking when I blurted that out without thinking twice?''This could actually lead to Sandra Douglas finding out that I am the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire.''Cuss Mr Mark for daily updating me with daily reports from the office.'"I really wished he hadn't sent yesterday's report."'Cuss my eyes for seeing the report and my mouth for speaking uncontrollably.'Alex Waynee sat there on his seat as Sandra Douglas stared askance at him, his thoughts raced vehemently.Alex Waynee’s mind raced as he tried to navigate the aftermath of his slip-up. Sandra Douglas's suspicion lingered like a shadow, and he knew he had to tread carefully.Sandra Douglas’s occasional probing glances only fueled Alex’s anxiety. He masked his unease behind a facade of composure, yet inside, turmoil brewed. He couldn't afford any more slips, any more accidental revelations
Tip-toeing towards the door, Alex Waynee stared at Sandra Douglas who was already sleeping soundly."Sleep tight my love, I have a rose to deal with." Alex Waynee muttered to himself as he opened the door and walked outside.Staring at his watch, he decided it was best if he called Eric Raymond to come pick him up rather than boarding a bus.Picking up his phone, he immediately called Eric Raymond."Hello…who is on the line?" Eric Raymond replied, his face was still sleepy as he walked over to the table."Hello, Eric Raymond…can you hear me?""Hello young master, why are you still awake by this time?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice laced with a mixture of concern and intrigue. It was unusual for Alex to call at such an hour, especially with an air of urgency in his tone."Eric, I need your help. Something unexpected has come up, and I can't take care of it alone." Alex Waynee said, his voice laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.There was a pause on the line, the weight of Al
The situation was intense and palpable as Alex Waynee and Eric Raymond walked closer to the car.Each step they took towards the car was laced with trepidation and anxiety."Do you really think we should be coming this close to the car without a flashlight?" Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with trepidation."I forgot my flashlight in the car." Eric Raymond said, his voice laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."This is just great." Alex Waynee muttered to himself as he trailed behind Eric Raymond.Now standing about 3 feet from the car, Alex Waynee and Eric Raymond stopped and stared at the figure standing near the car.Alex Waynee squinted hard at the figure standing near the car in the dark.Tapping Eric Raymond in the dark where they hid, he said,"Eric Raymond I think that's Sherlock."His voice was laced with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety as he stared at the the figure standing near the car in the dark seemed eerily still, almost like a s
It's been months since Alex Waynee and Eric Raymond saw the figure in the car.Things have been going well, Alex Waynee hasn't been harassed by anyone, except for the usual hasel from Mrs Mary.It's as if all his enemies had forgotten him, for now.It's Saturday the 29th of March, Mrs Mary is preparing for her monthly meeting with a bunch of her fellow business women.The kitchen is fully operational as everyone is preparing for the get together.Sandra Douglas is busy with Mrs Mary in the kitchen, everything is going great, the gas is fired up and the preparation is getting in place."Alex Waynee, can you please help me go to the market and get me this stuff?"Mrs Mary's voice was barely above whispers as she gave the list to Alex Waynee."Mom, can I go with him?" Sandra Douglas asked her mom, her voice was barely above whispers as she stared at her in anticipation."Sandra, don't worry let me go alone, I will come back immediately."Alex Waynee said, his voice barely above whispers
Alex Waynee's phone is ringing out loud, disturbing Sandra Douglas's sleep."Alex Waynee, can you please pick up your phone, it's really deafening."Sandra Douglas said, her voice was barely above whispers as she tapped Alex Waynee who Immediately woke from his deep sleep."Arrgh…Nightmare!"He screamed causing Mr Robert and Mrs Mary to jump up from their bed in trepidation."What is happening?" Mr Robert asked, his voice was barely above whispers and laced with trepidation.Jumping up from the bed, Mrs Mary walked over to the door and opened it, she stared out and entered back into the room closing the door behind her."I'm sure it's nothing." She said, smiling gleefully.Moments later, Alex Waynee is brushing his teeth in front of the mirror and goofing off.Eric Raymond had called him earlier but when he saw that it was Eric Raymond, he ended the call immediately in a bid not to draw attention to himself.Walking towards the door, Alex Waynee turned and said, " Sandra I will be bac