Chapter 2 Kai's demand

Tony angrily left the building back to Kai to return the news to him. He was seriously boiling in anger as he walked into the mansion. There was no need of him to go into the sturdy room since Kai was already seated in the living room with a glass of whiskey in his left hand a magazine in his other hand.

"Whoa, what brought you back so quick?" he asked Tony

"Well, that motherfucker wants to give me hard time, he wants me to beg him or what?" tony asked with a scoff as he stood in akimbo.

Kai stared at him for sometime before he leaned against his chair and paid attention to Tony's words, "What is wrong?"

"That old bastard refused! Imagine him say to me he is not interested and he wants to see my boss." He groaned then Kai scoffed.

"Damn, men like that are really going to make it hard for me, except I do it my easy way and it won't be any good scene." Kai sighed

"I would have said no to the plan of taking shares, no one has ever said a no to me and he being the first person..... I will not let him go like that. I will not take shares anymore but buy it all!" Kai sighed

"Maverick or whatever his name is will knee down before me, he wants to see me in person... he will and I will get what I want." Kai replied with authority.

Becca Maverick, the one and only daughter of her father stepped out the gym with a bottle of water in her hands.

She had finished her gym for the day and was ready to go home, her phone rang in her pocket as she took it out to look at the caller and saw that it was Dennis her personal driver calling.

"Oh, hello where are you now? I am outside the gym." She said after swiping the screen to answer his call.

"I am just few meters away ma'am." He replied and she sighed happily.

"Okay I will be waiting." She replied then ended the call.

Becca is the only daughter of her family; she lost her mom at a very early age to a plane crash when she was just 6 years old.

Her dad had always been the one taking care of her all alone with no need of babysitter or something, to Maverick her father, Becca is the best thing he has ever gotten in his life aside from his wealth and properties and he will do all his best to make her live a peaceful and enjoyable life.

A black Rolls Royce pulled to a halt before Becca as a man dressing in a black suit stepped out to get the doors for her- Dennis.

"I am sorry for the delay ma'am" he said to her and she carved her lips into a smile before she came up with a reply

"Oh c'mon, it's fine...just don't repeat it again." She replied before she stepped into the car and leaned her back against the chair and her head against the headrest.

"Where are you going to ma'am?" Dennis asked as he sat in the driver's seat

"Home, I'd love to go to the company but I am really tired and I need to freshen up." She replied

"Oh, that is not a problem ma'am" Dennis replied as he drove the car slowly away.

Few hours later,

Becca arrived at her destination, a wide and tired smile graced her lips.

The Rolls-Royce glided to a graceful halt before the towering gates of Maverick Manor, the sprawling mansion that stood as a testament to the opulence and influence of Becca's father. With a soft sigh, Becca stepped out of the luxurious car, her gaze rising to take in the grandeur of her childhood home. The majestic facade exuded a sense of power and prestige, reflecting the wealth and prominence of the Maverick family.

A phone call came in immediately and she took out her phone to check the caller to see it was Alan her boyfriend and soon to be husband.

"Hi love." She said, her voice laced with excitement.

"Hi bae, how are you doing? How did it go there at the gym?" he replied from the other end.

"Good as always but today, I am freaking tired." She sighed

"I could come over later to give you a body massage....how does that sound?"

"Great! Please do love, I badly need it." She sighed and he chuckled

"You should rest, I will come over later if I can finish from work, and my dad has some visitors to take care of here in the company okay? So you should rest bae." He replied with a sweet voice.

"I would not love to see you stressed bae, take your time to rest and be good for me okay sweetheart? I love you even more than a vampire can." He added

"Even over the phone you are making me blush." Becca giggled.

"Yeah I will, thanks love." She replied

"Sure, we will talk later love." He replied as she ended the call.

"Great, I can rest now." Becca smiled

Passing through the imposing entrance, Becca's footsteps echoed on the marble flooring as she made her way through the spacious foyer, adorned with intricate chandeliers and lavish artwork. The air carried a faint scent of wealth and privilege, mingling with a touch of nostalgia as memories of her earlier years flooded her mind.

Ascending the grand staircase, Becca's anticipation grew. She reached the hallway that led to her bedroom, its double doors beckoning invitingly. Pushing them open, she slipped into her sanctuary-a room that reflected her vibrant personality and inexhaustible thirst for life.

"Oh finally home!" she sighed heavily.

The walls, painted a rich shade of purple, exuded a sense of warmth and tranquility. Sunlight filtered through gossamer curtains, casting a soft glow upon the plush carpet below. The room was tastefully furnished with elegant yet comfortable pieces-a sumptuous velvet armchair tucked beside a decadent vanity, adorned with a gleaming mirror and an array of high-end beauty products.

A stunning four-poster bed dominated one corner, draped in silky sheets of the finest quality. Piles of plush pillows beckoned, promising a cocoon of gentle repose. The room was a haven, a sanctuary amidst the chaos of the world.

Feeling the weight of the day's events, Becca relished the thought of a soothing bath. She slowly took off her outfit, Making her way into the adjoining ensuite bathroom, her eyes widened in awe at the sight.

Her dad had done some new things to her bathroom making it more beautiful, Marble floors and countertops gleamed under the soft glow of crystal chandeliers. Silver accents added a touch of elegance to the spacious room, which boasted both a freestanding claw foot bathtub and a walk-in rain shower.

Carefully preparing her bath, Becca smiled at the designer bath products that were artfully arranged on gleaming silver trays. As she stepped into the steaming water, the stress of the day melted away, replaced by a delightful sense of serenity. She closed her eyes, allowing the warm embrace of the water to envelop her, soothing her body and quieting her mind.

Emerging from her tranquil bath, Becca retreated to her bed, its plushness inviting her into a state of pure relaxation. She did not bother to dress up but instead, she remained in her bathrobe. The gentle rustle of high-quality Egyptian cotton sheets soothingly embraced her body, and as she sank into the layers of comfortable pillows, she closed her eyes.

The rhythm of her steady breaths lulled her into a state of blissful sleep, carried away on dreams woven with the silky threads of the luxurious life she had grown familiar with. In this haven of opulence and respite, Becca's mind settled, her worries temporarily suspended, as she surrendered herself to the embrace of the restful morning, she didn't sleep well last night with work and now she wants to take her time to sleep.