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Unexpected Trillionaire. At the new office.
Stepping into the office area, Sandra Douglas gazed at the super complex, the building was over 200+ storeys, and in front of this towering giant, a vast expanse of lush, impeccably manicured grassy area stretched out.The scent of freshly mowed grass wafted on the breeze, the area provided a tranquil oasis amidst the concrete and steel.The building stood as a testament to luxury and opulence, its design an extravagant symphony of modern aesthetics and cutting-edge technology.Each window reflected the wealth and aspirations of a great master craftsman.The sheer height of the building made it a quintessential icon of status and achievements in the city.Truly Elvis's global empire was a place where dreams were turned into reality, where innovation met extravagance, and where the sky was quite literally your standing point.Moments later…"Miss Sandra Douglas, welcome to Elvis global empire, let me show you your office." The voice of Mr Mark caused Sandra to shudder.Mr Mark had his
Unexpected Trillionaire. Payback.
It's getting pretty dark, the noise from Tripx nightclub was deafening. The thumping bass reverberated through the air, drowning out any attempt at conversation.Strobe lights cast fleets, disorienting shadows. The atmosphere was thick with the intoxicating smell of sweat and colognes."I think the bouncers should employ an armpit check at the door…here, stinks like hell." Alex Waynee's voice was loud as he twitched his nose.Everyone looked almost the same as they all had masks over their faces.The masks are an array of glittering, bizarre creations, concealing everyone's identity."Why didn't she tell you it was a mask party…how on earth are we supposed to find Donald with all this noise and dweebs twerking about almost half-naked." Alex Waynee's voice is vehement as he stares at Sandra. His face was expressionless."Well, let's split up then…we really need to find out what Donald knows about Grandpa's death." Her voice was tremulous.The club was filled up, finding Donald Douglas
Unexpected Trillionaire. You got what you wanted.
"I am your worst nightmare." Alex Waynee's voice slightly above Whispers as he bends down to meet face-to-face with Jack Osborne and his dad."You see…I actually warned you…but you wouldn't listen…now it's blown up in your face like a hot bag of tomato sauce." His voice was laced with what Walter Osborne would consider sympathy. Little did he know that Alex Waynee was just getting started.Alex Waynee runs his hands into Jack's head and gently pats him on the head."This is just the beginning of your sorrows…I promised to take all your family ever worked for…I'm just getting started." His eyes were burning with fury as though he was an inferno unleashed, his eyes ablaze with a chilling determination that seemed to search the very soul of his target.Each word was laced with a venomous resolve, a calculated malice that sent shivers down the spine of both Jack Osbourne and his dad.As Alex Waynee leaned in closer, his breath felt like an icy draft against their skin.The air around them
Unexpected Trillionaire. Why die now?
Alex Waynee could swear he had been here before.The mango tree in the field danced in tune with the wind. It leaves falling like snow.The nostalgic sensation was just too much for Alex Waynee to bear. Walking around he tried to remember anything he could, but his mind was foggy as though clouded with feelings he didn't want to rattle.Stepping to the wall, His footsteps print on the wet cement steps. As he touched the wall, he clearly remembered being here.He gazed back at Eric Raymond who was rather busy on the phone.Then it all came rushing back at him, seeing a mark of a Lizard which he drew on the wall, the realization of the place he was hit him like a lightning bolt of recognition.His breath caught in his chest, and a wave of memories flooded his mind like a tidal wave crashing upon the shores.This wasn't just any random place, it was the hidden haven of his childhood.This place was the sanctuary where he found peace in a way. A place where he spent countless afternoons
Unexpected Trillionaire. An angel on my bed.
"Eric! We need to figure out who the heck this guy is…I saw him the other day at the restaurant…and now…he just sent this message…I'm really getting scared." His voice laced with fear, he continued pacing around the car.It was really late at night, immediately a cop just stopped by their vehicle.The sound of the siren was deafening."What's happening fellas?" His voice was laced with a mixture of authority and concern."Did the car break down?" He asked as he stepped out of his car, jamming the door, he let out a loud deafening sound."Fix this…fast." Alex Waynee said to Eric, his voice slightly above Whispers as he glared at the police officer, who just toggled his gun porch as a show of deterrence.Nodding, Eric Raymond turned to meet the cop."Hi officer." His voice a bit hoarse, he showed him his ID card. A black gold plated card that Lord Wayne had specifically made for him."Oh my God! Am really sorry Lord Wayne…I didn't know you were the one." The policeman's voice was very q
Unexpected Trillionaire. Behind the shadows.
Alex Waynee's steps were heavy, his weight making the floorboard creak. His heart throbbing fast, he turns and looks back in the room, and for a moment he thought he didn't see Sandra on the bed. Scrubbing his eyes hard, he gazed again and this time he realized that his eyes were just deceiving him. She was just stretching and rolling to the other side of the bed. Taking a deep breath of relief, he continued on his way to the kitchen downstairs. 'For a moment, I thought this house was haunted.' His thoughts were on a rampage as he navigated his way downstairs. The flickering of the curtains and clattering sounds he heard added to the spookiness of the moment. His hands and feet wobbled as he took cautious steps down the stairs. Looking at the cage that housed the parrot, it was wide open. 'What is going on here?' His thoughts raced. Stopping in his tracks, His eyebrows up furrowed in bewilderment as he saw a shadow cast on the wall, he couldn't decipher who or what it was. Be
Unexpected Trillionaire. Sunny day.
Gazing at their daughter in bewilderment, Both of them could only but wonder where their young innocent daughter had gotten this unusual courage from.Gazing at them as though she was scanning them, she spoke vehemently, her voice bearing true testament to the anger she had boiling up in her."Alex and I would be leaving this house for his apartment." Her voice is a bit hoarse.The statement caused both parents to gaze askance at one another.They knew that Alex Waynee was a loser and believed he could never amount to anything."Am sorry…did you say Alex Waynee's apartment?... How can someone who isn't working own an apartment?" Mr Roberts's voice was laced with a mixture of surprise and concern."How can someone whose trousers are supposed to be used as rags afford an apartment in this city?" Mrs Mary's voice breaks through from the dishwasher, as she neatly arranges the already washed dishes in the rack carefully."Mom! I really don't care…with the way you guys are treating him, eve
Unexpected Trillionaire. Dad! Where have you been?
"What happened to her?" His voice was vehement and laced with trepidation.Alex Waynee wasn't privileged to meet or know Lord Wayne and Lady Margaret Wayne.Since the day he met Eric Raymond in the garden and he announced the sudden death of Lord Wayne, Alex Wayne hadn't been himself at all.His heart raced as he paced about the ice cream store, not minding the peering eyes of the onlookers."Eric! Speak!"The silence from the other end of the phone only cranked up the emotional thermostat of Alex from 5 to 500.Beards of sweat build up his face, soaking his top. His hands wobbled as he held the phone.Staring at the phone, the call was still ongoing but he couldn't hear Eric.His eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment, and his heart raced, gazing at the table, he immediately picked up the partly eaten ice cream and heaved it into the waste bin a few steps away from him.He tries to sit, but he just couldn't find peace at the moment.He ended the call immediately and tried calling Eric Ray
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