The attention span of the public swiftly changed and moved from Amanda to a Brazilian actress who once worked for Andrew.Luiza was one of the greatest people who helped Andrew company be what it is today. With the help of Andrew and his influence she was able to win certain awards.Luiza is a social media influencer. News has been trending about her and Andrew being in a relationship. So, She decided to clear her name off the blogs mouth by going live on her instagram handle to address the public that she has a boyfriend and Andrew is not her boyfriend.Her live video got massive impressions and got the public tongues wagging with fake rumours.It caught the public’s attention.In reality, it was a carefully devised marketing strategy orchestrated by Andrew. Contrary to public perception, Luiza was not romantically involved with the actor; the company fabricated the relationship to generate public interest. The primary goal was to divert attention away from Amanda.Stella had been ea
It made little difference. After all, he could easily obtain her number whenever he pleased."No, thanks. I'll have my assistant inform you if there's something important," Dickson replied curtly.Amanda furrowed her brow and adopted a chilly tone. "What is it you want to see me about?"Dickson, somewhat embarrassed, cleared his throat and explained, "Well, my sister wants to see the two kids. So..."Before Dickson could finish, Amanda grew incensed. "Excuse me, Mr.Dickson. We can discuss work matters in the company; there's no need for private meetings.""Furthermore, my kids are not obligated to meet strangers.""Amanda, my sister whom I consider my mother, is getting old. She just wants to see the kids. She doesn't have other thoughts.""Sorry, they can't go to see her," Amanda firmly refused.Dickson's sister was astute; her desire to see the kids stemmed from her suspicions about whether they were Dickson's. If she laid eyes on them, she would undoubtedly insist that Dickson unde
Amanda fought desperately against the looming threat. Unfortunately, her defiance only escalated the danger she faced.“Dickson, please... don’t,” she pleaded as his kisses grew fiercer, harder, and more aggressive. Her shirt bore the evidence of the struggle, torn and tattered.Fear gripped Amanda entirely. She was well aware that this domineering man had never been one to show gentleness, even in their past marriage where his tyranny prevailed. The more she struggled, the harsher his actions became.“Let go of me,” she implored, resorting to biting him in an attempt to break free. The taste of blood only seemed to fuel his aggression, leaving her neck bruised. Tears welled up as she weakly fought back, despising the man who inflicted such pain. At that moment, Amanda questioned why she had ever loved him in the first place.Not only did she harbour intense love for him, but that love also rendered her remarkably humble in his presence. Despite her deep affection, Dickson had never r
“You don’t feel okay. What could be the problem? Be open to me. I’m here for you.”Prosper asked her with his calm masculine voice.Amelia sighed, "What's the point opening up to you? You're just a toyboy." In response, Prosper grinned, his gestures and postures becoming more audacious and provocative."Oh, God. Don’t be too reactive. Take it easy," Amelia exclaimed."I'm a Toy boy. So what?" Prosper retorted, visibly angered by her remark. His movements took on a fiercer intensity, a characteristic that Amelia, with a penchant for wolf-like men, found alluring.Prosper was acutely aware of his limitations; materially, he could offer her nothing. Even the exorbitant cost of their meetings at the sushi bar was beyond his means, and each time Amelia was the one sponsoring the bill.Yet, Prosper was keenly aware of his strengths. Each encounter with Amelia allowed him to cater to her needs, ensuring she fully revealed the pleasure of womanhood. He possessed a deep understanding of what w
Amanda found herself grappling with an unexpected surge of sensitivity. Despite a post-divorce vow to avoid love and the pain it brought, thoughts of Dickson stirred turmoil within her just five short years later. Frowning, she shed bitter tears, wrestling with emotions she thought she had buried.In an attempt to quell her inner turmoil, Amanda reached into her bag, extracting sertraline and paroxetine pills. Without hesitation, she swallowed them, transforming into a work maniac, immersing herself in tasks. Steering clear of the office, she delved into a backlog of responsibilities, planning to work overtime to clear the load. Her work team began trickling in, signalling the start of her campaign to streamline the company by eliminating deadwood.Downstairs, a black Lexus RX 330 awaited, and Andrew hurriedly disembarked. Despite owning an array of luxury cars and drivers, he chose to drive alone, favouring a less ostentatious approach. Anxious to locate Amanda, he inquired at the co
He possessed a hot-headed disposition, making him bear a striking resemblance to Dickson. At that very moment, she dipped her head and sank her teeth into the black-clad man's wrist. The pain elicited a howl from the man. "Oops. Quite audacious of you!" "Ouch!" While the man in black tended to his throbbing wrist, Francisca swiftly extended her hand and delivered a punch to his eyes.The man, feeling the intense pain, had no choice but to release his grip on Francisca. Francisca tumbled to the ground, and though the pain was sharp, fear didn't grip her.Swiftly rising to his feet, she sprinted forward, yelling, "Let go of me! Release me!""Help! Someone's kidnapping a child!" Betty joined the chaos, throwing herself at one of the men in black and clinging to his ankle. The scene descended into chaos.In the nick of time, Andrew and Amanda’s cars pulled up one after the other. Amanda, observing the situation, quickly realised it was Dickson behind the attempt to snatch the children."S
Luckily, Francisc only sustained minor injuries. The doctors treated her wounds and applied ointment, ensuring they were okay. Andrew, too, had minimal injuries, requiring just a simple bandage.“Mandy, if you're hesitant about sending them abroad, consider Africa. They'll soon be in Pre-school, and there's an exclusive private one there. It's close to my mother’s house, just an hour away by boat. You can visit them weekly or every two weeks,” suggested Andrew.“Let them stay there for a while. Once Dickson and Amelia are married, he'll likely forget and won't bother you,” he added. After a pause, Andrew reassured Amanda, “Francis hasn't been exposed. You don't need to worry about him. Keep him by your side.”Amanda hesitated, concerned about the proximity of her current city and Africa , separated only by a sea. Zamura, a small city, was the only place in the country where gambling was allowed, and the Dickson family was among the top three gambling tycoons there.“It's too close. I'
After Francis finally drifted into sleep, Amanda sighed, turned off the light, and quietly left her son's room. The sudden ring of the phone startled her."Beep-beep." Amanda checked the screen, finding an unfamiliar number. "Hi pretty""Amanda, where did you hide the kids?" It was Dickson, clearly agitated.Amanda responded sternly, "What's wrong with you? They are my kids and have nothing to do with your family. Don't disturb us anymore. I will sue you if you abduct the kids again!"Dickson, swallowing his frustration, growled coldly, "Tell me, where are the kids?""I have sent them to study in another country. Don't waste your time."Dickson attempted to reason, "Mandy, Aunty Kiki is getting old. She just wants to see the kids...""I'm sorry, but I'm under no obligation to meet your request." Amanda knew that if the kids visited aunty Kiki, they might be coerced to stay. She understood Kiki's shrewdness and knew she wouldn't release them easily.Dickson was at a loss for words and,