"How could you make such a mistake?" Alex Waynee's voice barely above Whispers.His eyes glinted in anger and frustration."I'm very sorry, young master.""John Paul is fixing it as we speak, sooner than later the sender's name will be hashed…she won't be able to trace the transaction to me." His voice was laced with the perceived likelihood of achieving the task at hand."And what if John Paul doesn't wipe off the data before she sees it? Alex Waynee asked, his face etched with anxiety."Don't worry, he will fix it before you even say jack." His voice is a bit hoarse as he waves off his hand as a sign to Alex Waynee to chill out."Jack." "Has he fixed it already?" Alex Waynee's voice laced with sarcasm as he plopped into his seat.The rooftop of Savannah's palace had become their favorite spot for their rendezvous.The sun was just setting, casting a fiery cascade of warm hue across the sprawling city below.As the skyline morphed into a canvas of amber and crimson, the tension on t
The journey to the hospital wasn't smooth in any way.The road was jammed, loud horns blaring like a cacophony of impatient elephants trumpeting their displeasure.Each car seemed to engage in a chaotic dance, a tangle of metal and frustration that crawled forward at an agonizing pace.The relentless sun beat down on the cars, turning the interior of the SUV into an oven of discomfort."Come on! move the car already."The voices of angry drivers yelling at each other became the order of the day.The air-conditioner, struggling against the oppressive heat, only provided a feeble relief.Beads of sweat buildup on their faces as they gazed and hoped for relief from the traffic jam.The tension at hand hung in the air, thick and palpable.As the minutes ticked away, the urgency of reaching the hospital intensified."Don't you think we should just head home already?" Alex Waynee's voice barely above Whispers.His gaze was laced with frustration."Let's just wait a little more, the hospital
The tension in the room was palpable, Silence enveloped the entire room, and only the beeping sound of the Cardiovascular system was heard."Grandma! Welcome." Donald said as he plopped back into his bed.Lady Karen had her lecherous gaze fixated on both Sandra and Alex Waynee.Pacing around slowly, she walks over to her grandson. Touching him on his forehead, she asked…"What are you doing with these poor losers?""What were you trying to tell them?" Her voice was laced with trepidation as she yelled at Donald Douglas.Her gaze was lecherous, her eyes beamed with anger.Her words cut through the stillness, each syllable echoing in the confines of space.Her question hung in the air like a storm cloud.The room charged with the electricity of unspoken secrets.Alex Wayne and Sandra's gaze fell on Donald who was suddenly trembling under her grandmother's voice.'Why is he suddenly trembling at her voice?' Alex Waynee's thoughts raced as he looked askance at Donald, who had his whole be
Opening the door immediately, he pretended he hadn't heard anything."Sorry, I forgot my phone…Did any one of you see it?" His gaze askance at Lady Karen and Donald Douglas.They both gazed at him, Lady Karen Douglas pointed over to the table holding Donald's essentials.As he walked over to the table, his gaze fell on Lady Karen's left hand, she held a file, a familiar file to be exact, Alex Waynee couldn't help but gaze curiously at the brown file she had.Just as Alex Waynee picked up his phone and was about to step out, the cold and detached voice of Lady Karen Douglas caused him to shudder."Alex Waynee! Please take care of my granddaughter." Her voice barely above Whispers.Her words didn't only shock herself, Alex Waynee and Donald Douglas stared at her as though she was some sort of alien, her words were a surprise bomb to them.Staring at her, Alex Waynee slowly walked away from the ward with his back.Moments later…Sandra is driving the car at a very slow pace."Alex! What
"Eric! How is my Michael Belmar doing?" His voice barely above Whispers.He gazed at Eric and his heart raced, "Young Belmar is doing great…Lady Margaret insisted he be enrolled into our university immediately."Eric's voice slightly above Whispers, his gaze fixated on Alex Waynee, who stared askance at him."Wait a minute, why would she enroll a boy who is barely eleven years old into the university?"His gaze was laced with curiosity and bewilderment."Apparently the boy is talented…like way more talented than John Paul," Eric said, his face impassive.Gazing at the windshield, Alex Waynee immediately shuddered at the realization of what that statement meant.His eyebrows furrowed in surprise and his jaw dropped."Wait a second! You mean more talented than John Paul, the badass with level 6 tech knowledge, Ethereum Blockchain developer and a highly sought-after Cryptotech security expert?" His gaze was askance at Eric Raymond and laced with disbelief."Yep…That John Paul."Eric Ray
Still gazing at the window, Mr Mark wondered who was staring at them. Although he knew that window was the back window of his acting CEO, Sandra DouglasHis thoughts went on a rampage as he climbed the stairs leading to the office.His feet hit very hard on the tiled floor as he walked towards his office.Passing Sandra's office, he wanted to enter to check on her but changed his mind at a second thought.Entering his office, he walks over to a mirror in his office and adjusts his tie.The office was silent, only the humming sound of the air-conditioner was heard.He made his way to the refrigerator, and soon as he grabbed the bottle of cold water.The vehement knock on his door caused him to shudder backwards.Keeping the cold bottle of water back into the refrigerator, He answers the door."You can come in now." His voice barely above Whispers.The door opens to reveal the stern and detached face of Sandra Douglas.Gazing at her in bewilderment, he immediately asked her, "Is there
The tension in the private lounge was palpable as Eric Raymond continued pacing around."Mr Eric Raymond, Who the hell is Evans Raymond?" Alex's voice is slightly above Whispers.The waitress sat on the floor sobbing."Hey! Get up and Scram! Alex's voice was laced with anger, his gaze hard as a flint, veins bulging out on his face.The waitress ran out the door and the door wobbled and shut behind her.Her steps were loud and resonating, a replica of how fast her heart was pounding.Moments later…Eric Raymond is sitting down with Alex Waynee gazing into his face.Silence enveloped the scene for minutes."Young master, I'm very sorry for not telling this initially, Evans Raymond is my father."His voice is barely above whispers yet loud as an atomic implosion to Alex Waynee's ears.Gazing at him in askance, his mouth agape, the weight of the secret Eric Raymond just revealed was astounding.It felt as though the air had thickened, every word reverberating in the room, carrying the wei
Pacing around in trepidation, Eric Raymond stared at his father who was still on the floor knelt before Alex Waynee."Dad, you need to get out of here now and fast." His voice was laced with trepidation."The bounty hunters are almost closing in on your position." He said as he stared at his smartphone which displayed a satellite map imaging the bounty hunter's target and location.Evans Raymond still knelt before Alex Waynee as if he was frozen in time, caught in a moment suspended between urgency and a haunting familiarity.His eyes, though fixated on Alex Waynee, had a distant glint, as if wrestling with memories that threatened to engulf him.Despite Eric's urgency, Evans remained rooted, an enigmatic calmness enveloping him, a stark contrast to the chaos enveloping them.As Eric Raymond urged his father to flee, a shadow of recognition flickered in his eyes, a silent acknowledgement passing between him and Alex Waynee, laden with unspoken history.It was a momentary pause in the