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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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Finally....
Moments later, Lord Douglas is seated in the church as everyone gathered around him to hear his story. The situation was intense and palpable as Lord Douglas began his story. "All I wanted was for my beautiful granddaughter Janet to marry Alex Waynee in a bid to preserve the Wayne's lineage, but as it may seem, she immediately ditched him after my fake death." Lord Douglas said as he stared at Janet and Tyler who bowed their heads in disappointment. "Many years ago, the seven great families in whistling meadows, the Wayne's, the Lex's, the Osborne's, the Well's, the Douglas's, the Louis's and the Hinnbergs formed a business pact." "Things were going on very well until the rest of the family Lords noticed that Lord Wayne and his family were dominating the entire business space." "So they plotted their total annihilation." His voice was laced with a mixture of bewilderment and regret. "Luckily I was at the meeting but before my warning could reach my friend Lord Wayne, it was alr
I bet you didn't see this coming.
Three weeks later, Sandra Douglas is stepping out of the car, her father, Mr Robert is helping her out of the car as her bridesmaid holds her wedding gown train.The cathedral was filled up as Sandra Douglas starred into the high ceiling above her head, tears wells down her eyes slowly."So I'm really doing this…so Alex Waynee is actually gone forever."She muttered to herself as she walked towards the aisle slowly with her father holding her by the hand.She had taken her grandmother's advice to marry Edward Hinnberg after all these years.The cathedral was filled with a soft, melodic hymn, echoing through the grandeur of the sacred space.The intricate stained glass windows filtered the sunlight, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the floor as Sandra made her way to the altar."Sandra c'mon put up a little smile please."Mr Robert said to Sandra as they walked slowly to meet the priest and Edward Hinnberg at the altar.Edward Hinnberg stood at the altar with a smile that couldn't h
Blown away... What!!!
It's one year already since Alex Waynee left to see the dude at Farmer's ville.In Sandra's room, she is staring at a newspaper that read…'Lost in the woods.'Tears wells down her eyes profusely as she stared at the newspaper.Her face etched with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety.All efforts to console her by Mr Robert and Mrs Mary were all efforts in futility."Sandra, are you going to keep mourning and weeping over him all the rest of your life.""It's been a year already and you haven't even gone to the office for once.""What if the real CEO of Elvis Global Empire finds out and sacks you immediately.""Alex Waynee is gone and there is nothing you can ever do to bring him back."Mrs Mary's voice was barely above whispers as she stared at her daughter who laid on the bed weeping profusely.Her hair was all messed up in tears."Mom, he isn't gone.""He left this note and disappeared…I'm very sure this might be a prank or something."Sandra Douglas said, her voice was barely abov
I'm sorry...
"To meet…he didn't say who.""He said that's the condition or else he would proceed with the main plan which is to reveal my true identity to the whole world."Alex Waynee said as he plopped himself into the sofa by his side.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, Nicole and John Paul all stared at him in incredulity, the weight of the situation settling heavily in the room."We can't let him expose you like that."Eric Raymond's voice held a sense of urgency as he paced back and forth, his mind racing with possible solutions."Is there any way we can track this masked figure down? Find out who he is?"Nicole asked, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she tried to trace the origin of the recent call.Alex Waynee sighed, running a hand through his hair, the whole event had covered him up in frustration and bewilderment."He's been elusive so far, covering his tracks well. But we need to find a way, and fast."His voice was barely above whispers.John Paul spoke up, "What about the tasks h
Oh no!
The weight of the dude's question hung in the air like a heavy storm cloud, casting a dark and ominous shadow over Alex Waynee's already tumultuous night."Are you seriously going to broadcast my true identity to the whole world?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.The threat of his true identity being exposed to the public added a layer of urgency to an already complex situation."I never wanted to, but you brought this upon yourself."The voice was cold and detached.Alex Waynee stares askance at the ceiling above him, with a clenched jaw, Alex Waynee paced back and forth on the balcony.The cool night air doing little to soothe the fire of anxiety burning within him.The city below seemed to echo his internal chaos, with distant sirens adding a discordant note to the symphony of the night."I gave you vivid instructions and you choose to play games with me.""You are yet to realize what you are truly up against."His
Who is this?
It's Saturday night, the night after the incident, Alex Waynee is awake and lying beside Sandra Douglas who is already fast asleep.Sleep has evaded Alex Waynee as if it had fled from the weight of the recent events.Alex Waynee's mind was a tsunami of thoughts.The echoes of the masked figure's words reverberating through the corridors of his consciousness.The revelation that he played a role, unwitting or not, in the creation of this weird adversary clawed at the edges of his sanity."This is just unbelievable..."He muttered to himself as he quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Sandra's slumber.The night air was cool as he made his way to the balcony, the cityscape below shimmering with the distant lights of life carrying on, unaware of the turmoil within.Leaning against the railing, Alex Waynee stared into the horizon, searching for answers amidst the shadows of uncertainty. The events of the past days played in his mind like a well edited video, each scene an in
The chase is on...
The night came upon whistling meadows very fast.Alex Waynee is at the same spot, at the same thing with two briefcases stashed with three billion dollars in cash.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, John Paul and Nicole are hiding some blocks away in the dark and they all are in Comms with each other."I hope everyone is ready for action and fully understands the plan?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and authority."Crystal clear…we fully understand the plan perfectly."John Paul said, his voice very loud over the Comms as he continued his surveillance from the black van packed a bit far from the scene."Guys I would also like to bring to your notice that we are not alone…he has some henchmen lurking around.""I think they are for backup or something."John Paul said as he continued staring askance at his monitor in the black tech van."Remember, we are to wait until he has the cash in his hand, then we swoop in immediately…let's not
Don't panic...at least not yet
Moments later Alex Waynee is pacing around in the private lounge, they all have retired to the private lounge.As he paced around, Eric Raymond stared back and forth at him.The situation was intense and palpable as everyone was confused with the weight of the situation."Lord Alex Waynee, if you could just relax for a minute."Eric Raymond called out as he stared at him continuously.Alex Waynee immediately stopped in his tracks and stared at Eric Raymond and back to all his team members."How do you expect me to calm down and relax under this tension?""We don't know what this guy is capable of yet.""None of us know what this guy can do or not do at this point in time."Alex Waynee said, his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of trepidation and anxiety. The private lounge, once a refuge for strategic discussions, now felt like a fortress under siege, its walls echoing with the unsettling words of an unknown adversary."We don't expect you to calm down at a point like this, but a littl
We aren't going down this way.
Alex Waynee said as he turned his back to the receptionist and faced his team members."Who is this?"Alex Waynee asked his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."So you thought we were done with you?"The voice finally broke through causing Alex Waynee to shudder in trepidation."It's him."Alex Waynee whispered to his team as he covered the mic of the telephone.The whole team stood up abruptly in anticipation of what might come next."What do you want from me, I thought we have been over this?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and impatience.The dude chuckled on the other end, a chilling sound that seemed to reverberate through the phone. "Oh, Lord Alex Waynee, we're far from done.""You see, you've stepped into a game much larger than you comprehend."His voice was laced with a mixture of authority and power."What game are you talking about?"Alex Waynee asked, his tone sharper now, his eyes narrowing in suspic