LoveToRead:
Later that evening, I had another big surprise from madam. It was eight in the evening and I was watching news on the television when a car kept blarring its horn at the gate.

Another suspense Com'on sis, give us more...

I hope all goes well for all parties involved.

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Your a good writer i must tell u,but you story its really going like a nollywood movie wic u can say the next move u need to steal the next update make us wonder or panda with alot creativity not just easy tales.thanks

Could "Steph" be the "sugar"?
And Madam B the "Mum"?

Alex Alex Ok Oh

alex oya wake up

CaZmir:
Could "Steph" be the "sugar"?
And Madam B the "Mum"?

Funny you

Hope madam B is not planning on an arrange marriage between Alex and her daughter

Please give us one more update tonight

It was a strange car. I went to check who was in it and was surprised to see Mr. Taju, madam's personal driver behind the steering wheel. He was the only one in the car.

'Please, open the gate wide, I want to drive the car in,' he said, smiling.

I was nonplussed but did as he requested. Mr. Taju parked the car, came out of it and locked it. I could see that he was carrying a big brown envelop.

'What a big surprise to see you here at this hour,' I said.

He smiled up at me. 'Congratulations, uncle Alex,' he replied as a way of greeting.

I looked at him curiously. 'I don't understand what you're saying. Congratulations for what?'

'Take.' He handed the car key and the big envelop to me. 'That's the key of the car. The envelop contains documents and insurance papers of the car. Madam said I should hand them to you. It's your new car.'

'What?' I could not find any other words to say.

'You're lucky o, Mr. Alex. It's a brand new Toyota Avensis. We go 'wash am' tomorrow. Goodnight.'

'Good night,' I answered, still finding the scene unbelievable.

'Thank you, Mr. Taju,' I added blissfully.

He moved towards the gate and left the house.

Wow! Was I glad! This madam B was really God-sent to me. And she did not even give me a hint that a brand new car was on its way. This was marvellous.

I called her number and was almost prostrating, though she was not physically there. I was effusive in giving thanks and showing gratitude.

Not long after I had called madam, I prepared a sumptuous dinner of fried chicken for myself. I was in a joyous mood.

The early evening of the following day, Enny came to the house. It was obvious she was very cool about Madam B's generosities. She looked at the car rather suspiciously.

'What I still don't understand is why she is so generous to you,' Enny said as soon as we returned to the sitting-room. 'Some days ago, she gave you this apartment. Now, it's a brand new car. It's getting too much, isn't it?'

Alex is very lucky, but this Madam must be very dangerous

Why do I have a feeling that Madam is cleaning Alex up for her daughter.

genius43:
Why do I have a feeling that Madam is cleaning Alex up for her daughter.

U might nt be far frm d truth

U may be right

Alex! Alex!! Alex!!! How many times did I call you... Dnt be too carried away... Be careful, sharp and quickly save nd plan for the rainy days coming ahead... I Cnt shout

Hmmmm girlfriend Enny your time is up
coman be going to your house

LoveToRead:
It was a strange car. I went to check who was in it and was surprised to see Mr. Taju, madam's personal driver behind the steering wheel. He was the only one in the car.

'Please, open the gate wide, I want to drive the car in,' he said, smiling.

I was nonplussed but did as he requested. Mr. Taju parked the car, came out of it and locked it. I could see that he was carrying a big brown envelop.

'What a big surprise to see you here at this hour,' I said.

He smiled up at me. 'Congratulations, uncle Alex,' he replied as a way of greeting.

I looked at him curiously. 'I don't understand what you're saying. Congratulations for what?'

'Take.' He handed the car key and the big envelop to me. 'That's the key of the car. The envelop contains documents and insurance papers of the car. Madam said I should hand them to you. It's your new car.'

'What?' I could not find any other words to say.

'You're lucky o, Mr. Alex. It's a brand new Toyota Avensis. We go 'wash am' tomorrow. Goodnight.'

'Good night,' I answered, still finding the scene unbelievable.

'Thank you, Mr. Taju,' I added blissfully.

He moved towards the gate and left the house.

Wow! Was I glad! This madam B was really God-sent to me. And she did not even give me a hint that a brand new car was on its way. This was marvellous.

I called her number and was almost prostrating, though she was not physically there. I was effusive in giving thanks and showing gratitude.

Not long after I had called madam, I prepared a sumptuous dinner of fried chicken for myself. I was in a joyous mood.

The early evening of the following day, Enny came to the house. It was obvious she was very cool about Madam B's generosities. She looked at the car rather suspiciously.

'What I still don't understand is why she is so generous to you,' Enny said as soon as we returned to the sitting-room. 'Some days ago, she gave you this apartment. Now, it's a brand new car. It's getting too much, isn't it?'

Hmmmm girlfriend Enny your time is up
coman be going to your house

genius43:
Why do I have a feeling that Madam is cleaning Alex up for her daughter.

I feel so too

Well done! I like d suspense

'Being generous is not a crime,' I had argued. 'And believe me, her giving me this or that has nothing to do with any act of immorality. I can stand before almighty God and assert that I never committed adultery with her.'

She was silent thereafter, although I could sense that she was not fully convinced.

* * *
On Wednesday, madam B came early to the office. She was however quick to inform me that by 5.00 p.m, she would be leaving the office for the airport. The expected arrival time of Steph was 6.00. Madam would like to welcome her daughter in a big way as she had completed her degree course in Robotic Engineering. She reminded that I would accompany her.

There was a short meeting between madam and some business partners in the board-room about ten a.m. I was in attendance too, as her able assistant. I had started learning some boardroom politics and manoevres, and I found them interesting. By few minutes to twelve, the meeting ended. We remained in the office till five o'clock. We then sent forth for the airport. As usual, I was at the left back seat of the luxury car while madam sat at the right back seat.

'Let me tell you a bit about Steph,' Madam B started. 'She's a little reserved and takes more after her father. She wants me to permanently live in U.S. but I said no. She and her sister, Sophia get along well. Well, I suppose the three of us get along well together, too. Now that she has completed her course, I'll prefer that she settles down here in Nigeria, but she has not agreed to that. What d'you think? Don't you think she should stay here?'

I had been listening to her keenly. 'Well, madam,' I answered, trying to be careful. 'If not for the vast business you have here, I too would say she should continue to stay put in God's own country.'

Madam smiled. 'I know that's what you will say. You young ones don't think of any other thing but moving abroad.'

We got to the international wing of the airport and went to the Arrival Lounge. Madam and I sat side by side. To pass away the time, madam brought Elle magazine from her handhag and engaged in random reading. I engaged myself in browsing on my i-pad. Some minutes later, there was announcement of the arrival of the flight Steph was travelling by.

Thanks for the update

LoveToRead:
'Being generous is not a crime,' I had argued. 'And believe me, her giving me this or that has nothing to do with any act of immorality. I can stand before almighty God and assert that I never committed adultery with her.'

She was silent thereafter, although I could sense that she was not fully convinced.

* * *
On Wednesday, madam B came early to the office. She was however quick to inform me that by 5.00 p.m, she would be leaving the office for the airport. The expected arrival time of Steph was 6.00. Madam would like to welcome her daughter in a big way as she had completed her degree course in Robotic Engineering. She reminded that I would accompany her.

There was a short meeting between madam and some business partners in the board-room about ten a.m. I was in attendance too, as her able assistant. I had started learning some boardroom politics and manoevres, and I found them interesting. By few minutes to twelve, the meeting ended. We remained in the office till five o'clock. We then sent forth for the airport. As usual, I was at the left back seat of the luxury car while madam sat at the right back seat.

'Let me tell you a bit about Steph,' Madam B started. 'She's a little reserved and takes more after her father. She wants me to permanently live in U.S. but I said no. She and her sister, Sophia get along well. Well, I suppose the three of us get along well together, too. Now that she has completed her course, I'll prefer that she settles down here in Nigeria, but she has not agreed to that. What d'you think? Don't you think she should stay here?'

I had been listening to her keenly. 'Well, madam,' I answered, trying to be careful. 'If not for the vast business you have here, I too would say she should continue to stay put in God's own country.'

Madam smiled. 'I know that's what you will say. You young ones don't think of any other thing but moving abroad.'

We got to the international wing of the airport and went to the Arrival Lounge. Madam and I sat side by side. To pass away the time, madam brought Elle magazine from her handhag and engaged in random reading. I engaged myself in browsing on my i-pad. Some minutes later, there was announcement of the arrival of the flight Steph was travelling by.

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Johilo:
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Boss..pls don't quote erri thang!

Johilo:
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Thank you. You are blessed.

CaZmir:
Could "Steph" be the "sugar"?
And Madam B the "Mum"?

Yoo MAD! HAHAHAHAHA

Alex, Alex enjoy urself life is too short jare

This is what we call prepping. Madam is prepping u up for her daughter Steph.

Some minutes later, some passengers started coming in to the arrival hall. Madam stopped reading and stood up. I kept my i-pad in my folder and stood up too. Unconsciously, I adjusted my tie and my black suit. A young lady soon moved towards us, smiling. Madam B too started smiling as soon as she sighted her. From her facial features, I had no doubt that this was Steph, madam's lovely daughter.

'Mummy!' I heard her say, when she was about five metres away.

'Steph, my darling,' madam said, smiling radiantly. She threw her arms open and Steph was in them. There was a long, warm embrace. I watched mother and daughter as they exchanged endearments. I was impressed by the scene.

'Oh, mummy.'

'Oh, my girl.'

The scene looked like one from Nollywood. Really, I was impressed.

'Hey, meet Alex, my Personal Assistant,' madam introduced me. 'Alex, this is Steph, my beautiful daughter.'

I nodded and offered my hand for a handshake. Steph took it warmly.

'Hello, Steph, you're welcome.'

'Hello, Alex. How d'you do?'


I could see that she spoke with some American accent. Apart from her skin, every other thing about her was exotic.

They looked like sisters. Their sight looked striking.
She retrieved her luggage and we left the large hall. We went to the car park where Mr. Taju was waiting. He was instructed to drive home direct. I sat at the front beside the driver, this time, and wacthed as mother and daughter chatted excitedly.

When we got to the house, I was surprised that a welcome dinner was prepared for the coming of Steph. Even Sophia left school early and was already at home. Mariam the housemaid and a new domectic help set the table. It was more like a family buffet.

'Oya, everybody, come to the table. Alex, come on.' Madam preceeded us to the table. I marvelled at the sumptuous meal and exotic wines. It is good to be rich.

I served myself fried rice with fried turkey and beef. I sat directly opposite Steph. The daughters and mother continued to chat excitedly while my contributions were occasional smiles and monosyllables. Once in a while, my eyes would meet with Steph's and she would smile.

Fazemood:

Yoo MAD! HAHAHAHAHA

baba I just the reason am oo.

Oga what do u have in mind really

Is he a bait or something

I don't know why he has not asked her what she want from him.....


If a woman starts changing you life at this rate .....
There is usually a catch....

Is the girl [steph]crippled or older that him .....

Why the choice of topic


What do you have in mind


The suspence is killing me

Cc loveToRead...I'm with you brother.

Chikebranny123:
Oga what do u have in mind really
Is he a bait or something
I don't know why he has not asked her what she want from him.....

If a woman starts changing you life at this rate ..... There is usually a catch....
Is the girl [steph]crippled or older that him .....
Why the choice of topic

What do you have in mind

The suspence is killing me

Relax, brother. Alex is just a lucky dude. Thanks for your interest.