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Unexpected Trillionaire. Secret package.
The next day was Tuesday the sun was really doing a great job flooding Sandra's opulent office with its natural amber light.Sandra Douglas was listening to 'Before you go' by Lewis Capaldi.Sandra Douglas was engrossed in the music as if it were weaving an emotional tapestry around her.Each note a thread stitching together memories, aspirations, and the present moment. The haunting melody filled the room, creating an atmosphere that seemed to transcend time, transporting her to a realm where lyrics resonated with her experiences, evoking a cascade of emotions.Just then a knock came on her door, but the headset she had on was really loud preventing her from hearing the knock on the door.Despite the demands of her opulent office, the music provided a brief sanctuary, where her thoughts danced to the rhythm, momentarily detached from the hustle and bustle of her professional world."Mrs Sandra!" The voice of Lisa, her new personal assistant, was now vehement, causing Sandra Douglas
Unexpected Trillionaire. Rammed.
'Why is Emily calling me back again?'Sandra Douglas's thought raced as she stared at her phone and back to the windshield.The sky was no longer looking any more friendly.Staring at the phone as it continued to ring out loud inside the car.Sandra Douglas wondered if and why she should pick up the call.After some minutes of continuous ringing, Sandra Douglas immediately decided to pick up the call."Hello Emily, what is it?""I thought I told you that I would be coming to pick up the package myself?"Sandra Douglas asked, her voice was a bit vehement.Her face etched with a mixture of suspicion and bewilderment as she began considering the possibilities of what Lisa said to be true."Sorry ma, I was just checking up on you to make sure you are actually coming to pick up the delivery."The voice of Emily was barely above whispers."Yes of course, I'm on my way to the post office as we speak."Sandra Douglas replied as she immediately ignited her car."One more thing ma." Emily inter
Unexpected Trillionaire. Are you really serious?
The black leather Oxford shoe of a tall Chubby man on black suit landed on the floor.A black pasotti umbrella was immediately raised over his head as he lit his Arturo Fuente Don Carlos cigar and puffed a smoke in the air.The weather is now getting ominous, the sky graying as thick clouds roll in, casting an eerie shadow over the scene."Are you sure we got the right person?"The cold and detached voice of the chubby man broke through the intense situation.Just then the other hench man nodded."Yes boss, it's her, Sandra Douglas."The voice of the hench man was cold and detached.The pitter-patter of raindrops began to drum against the pavement, the sound growing steadily louder, masking any other noise in the vicinity. The air crackled with tension, a palpable sense of foreboding hanging like a heavy cloak."I hope you secured the line before receiving the call earlier today?"The chubby man asked as he puffed more smoke into the air.The weight of his question was heavy upon his
Unexpected Trillionaire. Whats going on here?
Immediately Lisa walked into Mr Mark's office.The tension in the air was already heavy enough to make Lisa understand what was really happening."You are the one who told me that Mrs Sandra Douglas was stepping out to go grab a package at the post office right?"Mr Mark asked as he continued pacing around his office, his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of bewilderment and frustration."Yes sir, a package came in this morning for her at the post office, the call sounded weird.""I actually warned her not to go alone to the post office but she insisted on embarking on the journey alone.""Is there an issue Mr Mark?" Lisa asked as she stared askance at Mr Mark who had his face etched with intense concern."Yes, Lisa, there is a big issue."Mr Mark said, his voice laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Sandra is not answering her phone, and she's not back yet.""This is highly unusual, and I have a bad feeling about it."Mr Mark's voice conveyed a sense of urgency as he continued t
Unexpected Trillionaire. Mr Waynee, we have a big problem.
"Sorry you said you want to talk to Mr Mark, is there an issue?"Lisa asked as Mr Mark leaned in to hear the ongoing conversation, his eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment as he listened to their conversation."Can you put it on loud speaker?"Mr Mark whispered silently to Lisa as he plopped into the table in front of her.Just then Lisa placed the phone on the table and turned on the loudspeaker.As Lisa placed the phone on the table, the weight of the man's words was like a heavy storm cloud looming over the room, casting a shadow that seemed to swallow the very air.The mysterious caller's voice reverberated, chilling the atmosphere with an icy touch that left an indelible mark on the hearts of everyone present."Yes, put Mr Mark on the phone immediately."The voice was even more detached.Mr Mark immediately leaned."Hello, this is Mr Mark, what can I do you for?"Mr Mark asked, his voice was laced with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety."We have Mrs Sandra Douglas, and if you wan
Unexpected Trillionaire. You asked for it.
"Mr Mark, how are you doing today?"Alex Waynee asked as he gulped the remaining wine in his cup.He and Eric Raymond were sitting in their usual private lounge at Savannah palace.The time was 4.30pm and the sun was already setting for some weird reason.The warm amber hue of the sun bathes the lounge with a soft glow, casting long shadows that danced across the opulent furnishings of the room.The air was filled with the subtle fragrance of exotic flowers, adding an extra layer of sophistication to the ambiance.However, the tranquility of the moment was shattered as Mr Mark's voice, laden with urgency, broke through the serene atmosphere."Mr Wayne, we've got a serious problem."Mr Mark exclaimed, his voice carrying a weight that demanded immediate attention.The weight of his words hit Alex Waynee as his demeanor immediately changed from exhilaration to a mixture of shock and bewilderment.Alex Waynee, the main CEO of Elvis Global Empire, raised an eyebrow, concerned and anxious,
Unexpected Trillionaire. Missed.
Running outside immediately as though being chased by his worst nightmares, Alex Waynee immediately ran out the door and walked towards the car."Alex, where are you going?" The teary voice of Mrs Mary broke through behind him as he continued walking towards the car."I'm coming mom, I will be back, I just have to check something very important."Alex Waynee said, his voice laced with a mixture of bewilderment and disbelief.HIs face etched with a mixture of concern and anxiety as Mrs Mary banged the door behind him and walked into the house.Walking to the car, Alex Waynee meets Mr Eric sleeping."Eric Raymond, she isn't at home.""Sandra Douglas was truly kidnapped."Alex Waynee said, tears wells down his eyes as he entered into the car.Eric Raymond stared at him, his face etched with a mixture of concern and disbelief. The weight of the situation settled in the car like a thick fog, suffocating the air between them. "This is really bad, what did her parents say?" Eric Raymond a
Unexpected Trillionaire. Why is she doing here?
The night at the mansion was like a nightmare to Alex Waynee, who intentionally didn't go to see his grandmother Lady Margaret Wayne."Are you really sure you want to stay in the boys quarter?""Why not come stay upstairs?" Eric Raymond asked as he stared askance at Alex Waynee as he made his bed in one of the rooms in the boys quarter."It's just that I don't want my grandmother to see me and start asking me questions.""Plus I really don't want to disturb her with all these Sandra Douglas missing issues."Alex Waynee said, his voice filled with exhaustion and frustration.He pulled the covers over himself and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.Eric Raymond sighed, understanding the weight on Alex Waynee's shoulders."Lord Alex Waynee, you need to take care of yourself too. We'll find Sandra, but you can't help her if you run yourself into the ground."Eric Raymond said, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.Alex Waynee nodded, appreci
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