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Chapter 120
Finally, Dion was fed up, he shoved her off and marched away. She followed him, grabbed his wrist but he ripped it from her. Angrily, she pushed him off, and he tumbled over a fountain of glasses. Everything stopped in the room. People were curious. Bowman was disappointed. His suspicions of the woman were confirmed. He considered her ungrounded, and ill-mannered.
“Dion?” Mpumi tried going down to him. He managed to manoeuvre out of her grip. Embarrassed, he walked out, leaving the party.
Mpumi entered shortly the home of Dion Hill. She was hoping she would talk to Dion but Bowman would not let her go anywhere near Dion’s room, “My son is out of limits for you, little woman.”
“I just want to talk to him.”
“He is bleeding, you pushed him over glasses.”
“Please…”
Bowman stood still. Mpumi quickly gave up. She went back to her room only to pack out the next morning. Dion d
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……………..in Dion’s office……………..“And Fortunate, please tell Philip Moore to send me the draft! God, how did I trust him with it?”“Yes, sir.”“Also, get my designer to prepare for me the best suit, I am going to wear it when I am meeting with Mrs Wong and her associates for the deal. She loves good things. Speaking of good things, get Liam to get me a present for her. I trust Liam’s taste. God, I’m so nervous.”“And there is nothing to be nervous about, sir.”“Are you kidding me? I am going in three days. This trip will either seal the deal or kill the deal. My life depends on it.”The PA laughed, “No, silly. Your life is well off either way.”“Oh, I guess so.”A silence.“Hey,” she was concerned. “What’s the matter
My Homeless Billionaire Chapter 122
Kefentse was always glad to have Dion’s time. Dion was more sparing of his time when it came to Shannon, not so much with Kefentse. This did sting a little for Kefentse—it’d hurt him sometimes to find out that those two hang out without him.Kefentse was always happy to catch up on Dion’s love life, he quickly learned that Dion was stuck between women. He was starting to believe that Dion would be choosing Emilia. Kefentse would rather Dion chose none of those women. None of those women knew Dion longer that he had. Kefentse had been friends with Dion since they were children. None of those women deserved Dion, not as much as himself.“Brother, listen.” Dion said, gently, “I recognize all of you, and I am grateful. I will be fine, I promise.”“What’s that supposed to mean?”“Huh?”“It’s like you saying that you will be better off with her. Are you planning to
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Thabo wanted to know what they’d all be having for breakfast. He loved making breakfast for his parents.“We can have anything you want, dear,” the mother decided to break the silence. “In fact, let us have anything Mpumi wants.”“Great idea,” said the father. “Mpumi, my child, go on to the kitchen. Tell him what you want. Show him how it is done.”However, Mpumi would not move, such that the mother had to get up and start shoving her towards Thabo, “Go on, my dear,” who would then led way to the kitchen.When both the youngsters were gone, the old man and woman were left alone. “She does not see him in the same light,” worriedly said the father.And the mother responded, “She will learn to.”Meanwhile, Thabo and Mpumi had begun with breakfast. Mpumi was showing him something she learnt from staying with Sam—boiling an egg, squeezing into it some
My Homeless Billionaire Chapter 124
“Thing is: I have been calling you all day. I started to suspect that you might be avoiding me… But it turns out that you are just busy.” A short silence, a hope that she might say something. She did not and that nudged him to conclude the call.“I, um, happen to miss you. A lot. Good night, Mpumi.”That was the end of the call. A short while later, Cynthia decided to break the silence, “So,” she said—awkwardly, “that was business, huh?”Upset, Mpumi jumped up and stormed out.………………The next day in the afternoon, both Thabo’s parents stood knocking on Thabo’s door, “We just want to know if you’re alright, sweetie!” cried the mother. She looked very worried—both she and her husband.There appeared Mpumi walking in through the front door. The moment they saw her, t
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The mention of Dion always made Thabo feel incompetent. It wasn’t always like this for Thabo until, of course, he found himself entangled with same woman Dion wanted.“Honestly, I don’t have time for this.” Thabo turned to walk back into his living room—leaving Mpumi still at the balcony. And he turned back to her, to question her, “Why did you walk away from his call? Isn’t that what you want? Him?”“Is that why you disappeared?”“You took my car!”“Call a taxi!” Mpumi could easily tell that Thabo was trying to push the blame onto her and she was not having it. “You have taxi numbers in your phone! But no. You had to vanish.”She continued to reprimand him, “Here you are, in some fancy hotel, topless and flirting with a staff. And a whole glass of wine in your hand. You had not only your mom and dad worried, but Sam too and a whole lot of your oth
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Thabo made the introductions, “This is Mbali, my cousin, and that is her boyfriend. We went to primary school together. That’s where we all first met. And then, of course, this is Mpumi. A good friend and as well, a girl I’m crushing on.”COUGH! Mpumi chocked on a sip.She did not expect that. Of course, she knew but she did not expect him to say it out like that. Concerned, Thabo rubbed her back, “Are you okay?”“So,” Mbali said, “now that you’ve heard that. What do you plan to do about that, missy?” She had gotten Mpumi’s attention. There was an eye-contact between them. Mbali thought she caught a reading, “You...” she said calmly, “you poor soul.”Mpumi looked to Thabo to try to understand what was going on only to see him roll his eyes, she turned back to Mbali, “You have been through a lot. A lot more than any sane person can handle.”Mp
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The next morning, they woke up in the same bed, his bare chest on her cold back and his arm over her waist. “What you, um,” he pulled the blanket over her neck, “said last night...” He continued, “Did you meant it?”A silence.“Do you remember what it was that you said?”She turned to him, “You and I are official now, if that’s okay with you.”“Are you kidding me?” he chuckled. He was happy, “I’ve been rooting for us since day one!”Her phone rang. She reached into her jeans on the floor and pulled it out. It was Sam calling, “Where are you?” She seemed heated.“What? Why?”“I’m out here. We’re all out here!”Mpumi immediately jumped, “Ow shucks!” She rolled all the blanket to herself as she stood from the bed, “I wil
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Mpumi approached Dion standing alone, he was neatly tucking his band into his chest pocket, making sure it was visible. “Ah, yellow band,” she said catching his attention.“Oh,” he smiled, “you too?”“Brenda, just loved me in her team,” said she.“Too full of yourself?”“Nope. She told me so.”Dion was so happy that himself and Mpumi were in the same team—he was happy but he would not show it.It was after the designation of teams and the crowd cued by the tables getting their meals. Vincent, in the line, found himself conversing with one of the children his age, “Yeah, I’m adopted. Not long ago, actually.”“Cool.” The girl said, “Me too. How are they? Your foster....”“Oh, no. It’s adoption.” Vincent emphasised, “Permanent. I call him dad.”“Oh, lucky you then. Well, mine
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