As soon as the car of lady Karen Douglas. and Donald Douglas sped off from the parking lot.Sandra Douglas immediately closes her window, she had been staring at them from the window of her luxury office.Plopping into her plush leather seat, her thoughts raced as she stared at the widely open door.'After all Lady Karen Douglas and her grandson, Donald Douglas, did to me, why should I help them secure a job at my company, Elvis Global Empire…Just why should I do that?' As she stood up abruptly from her plush leather seat, her mind was filled with conflicting emotions. On one hand, there lingered the bitter residue of past grievances, a collage of betrayals and hurt that had etched itself into her memory. The thought of extending a helping hand to those who had caused her so much pain felt like a betrayal of her own principles.Yet, amidst the storm of resentment, a glimmer of something else emerged—a sense of responsibility, an echo of the values instilled in her by her parents Mr
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
"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
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
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
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
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
"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