26: Gregory Adewale, We Meet Again

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Sandra's outfit up there (• o <)

Sandra's POV

(I know I said it was gonna be a fast-forward but just wait)

Wattpad can be soooooooooooooo annoying, like despite the edits I made before publishing this chapter, they cleaned it up and left it a whole mess. This is a complaint people, the struggle as a writer is so real!

THE NEXT TWO DAYS...

"Remember, don't tell him about the triplets." Dad said with his eyes on the newspaper as he adjusted his glasses and picked up the mug of tea.

I rolled my eyes, "and I mean it Sandra, don't mess this up." He said, looking up at me.

"But he would need to know." I said.

"That can be later, when he's already hooked with you." Mom said, going into the kitchen, "don't chase him away!" She said and I sighed, talked to the for a while and walked out.

I saw Tobi and Travis playing on the grass with Travis's new tricycle, "mommy, where are you going?" They asked.

"Out, I'll be back soon." I replied and they raised a brow in suspicion.

"Don't let anything happen to you." They said and I grinned and nodded like I was the child here, "where's Tabi?" Travis asked.

"She's probably still asleep, right mommy?" Tobi replied while rolling his eyes and I chuckled and nodded.

I bent down and they came over to hug me and give me kisses on the cheek, "high-five!" I said, raising my hand and they rolled their eyes and hit it, I got up with a grin, "bye... Love you!" I said and rushed into my car.

I heard them sigh before I got in, "she's going to get a daddy again. I've told her not to bother." Travis said.

"But we do want a daddy..." Tobias said.

"And you know she always comes back crying when she looks for one. I don't want her to be sad."

"Don't worry, when she comes back. We'll tell her not to go again, that we don't need a daddy!"

"But then we'll be lying."

"If it makes her happy, then I'll lie."

"Okay."

I smiled wryly before entering the car after listening to their conversation.
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I drove out of the estate and into the streets of Banana Island. I lived in Lekki, though I had wanted to live in Banana Island but when I came to purchase a land, the price was 2.6 billion, ah! They think money is paper, I immediately reversed. I mean, I may be a billionaire but I most definitely don't have that much to waste.

How exactly did I get here? I studied, my uncle's connections had got me to where I am today, not saying he bribed people but he put in some effort and I did too, resulting to me owning one of the top 200 best companies in Africa at just 22. I'm living the best life, all with the help of God and the support of my family.
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I arrived at the gate where the security officers stopped me.

"Who are you here to see?" They asked.

"Uh..." I looked at the phone, "a Mr James Adewale at number ** of ***** Avenue please." I said and they nodded, "I'm Sandra Johnson." I said.

"***** Avenue, okay. Call the house up." The officer turned to the others.

"Yes, we have a Sandra Johnson here to see a James Adewale, should we let her in?" They asked and nodded later on.

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