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SECRETLY A QUADRILLIONAIRE BOSS

Chapter 5  He doesn't deserve my daughter

Word Count: 2398    |    Released on: 26/05/2023

g the start of a new day. It's the weekend, so there wasn't

legs, feeling relaxed and refre

as plans with friends or family, or maybe you just want to spend a quiet

he warmth and aroma as he takes a sip. He turns on some calming

ll not woken f

orkout session but he was thinking if he could opt for a more leisurely m

gs fills the air as he cooks up a de

oes to wake Keira

ead and told her the

and let's enjoy the food and talk

eft Keira to

refreshed and energized. As she got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, she heard the sound of sizzling bacon and the

ssed before heading downstairs to the kitchen. As she entere

sleep?" he asked, placing a plat

er to the counter to pour herself a cup of ste

meal he had prepared. They sat down together at the tab

e of warmth and contentment. Welbeck had always been so thoughtful an

ght?" she said, taking h

ly. "And I love you too. I just want to make

ving plans for

eck

hat no matter what challenges the day may bring, she had someone in her corner

beck interrupted Keira's speech by tellin

has in store for him. He's been working in the company for the past two years and has always met his clients wi

ing for the presentation. But as he reaches the meeting venue, he realizes that he's forgotten his presentation and laptop at home. Panic-st

maintaining focus. Suddenly, the client gives him a strange book and asks him to read it. Welbeck was taken aback by

imself drawn into a world of conspiracies and secrets. He soon realizes that he's not the

he thanks the client and beamed at the client, telling

r the comportment and made

t in a deep sen

reath and stood u

briefcase and a brown enve

nding virtual meetings. As he got off work, he looked outside and was relieved to see that the

le roar. Welbeck knew exactly where he wanted to go. He would drive through the city streets, look

urned up the radio and let the music wash over him, feeling the tension of work slowl

The buildings and concrete structures of the city gave way to rolling hill

wly dissipating. Thoughts of work, deadlines, and meetings be

g only to take in the scenic views and grab some food. He felt free ag

ave to return to reality. He headed back towards the

om his office had rejuvenated him. Welbeck knew that he would be bet

find some peace and escape the chaos of

ars were still bumper to bumper, and the honking was incessant. He had spent over two hours in the traffic, and h

h of relief. He turned off the ignition and took a few deep bre

's laughter coming from the living room. He smiled as he pushed open the fron

last of his tension release. He took a deep breath

ed patiently, offering words of encouragement and support. He felt grateful

er and let it wash over him, feeling it ease the tension in his muscles. As he stood

iques into his daily routine. He knew he needed to make time for self-

d energy. He knew that the stress of traffic and work would always be th

renity. The sun had slowly set, painting the sky with breathtaking shades of red, orange, and pink. And as the

as a sense of peace in the neighborhood. The sounds of voices and cars slowly muted,

crawl into Welbeck's home, reminding them of the warmth

ights. She sang herself a lullaby that the crisp evening air had gifted her, as she tucked herself under the

round in a vast, open field, the breeze whipping through her hair, rejuvenating her in an endless loop. The air of the

and even influence their dreams, a testament to the therapeutic nature of the world and all it offers. As Keira final

k with his laptop, seated

and went to

to sit on her porch enjoying the sunshine. Her thoughts were on her d

person, she had heard a few things abo

dn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. Taking a

ira answered.

replied. "I just wanted to che

r mother's voice and question

"You haven't met him yet, and I can't help but feel

so caught up in the worries of being engaged, that she

reassured her. "We love each other, a

"I just want to make sure that you're

ore replying, "He is, Mom. Bu

rown woman who could make her own choices, but she wanted to make

Mr.Smith said. "If you ever need anythin

"Of course, Mo

Smith said, hanging up the phon

comforted in knowing that her daughter was happy, and surrounded by

self if Welbeck was going to b

, she needed a wealthy man to marry her daughter and run her

nd went to the living ha

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